See, I got some problems that nobody can see And all I'm asking for is space, just let

me be

Yeah, I paid a piper just to live the life of a fuckin' writer

Shit, I been hyper since 30 diapers Look at my first recital

I recited Marshall Mathers, they might as well been cadavers

That's the perfect way to capture this rap, it's open a chapter

I got a hundred reasons to quit it A million more to stay in it

I turn it up till it's clippin' and put a lip in it

Spit, the love's what got me into it The gas you threw on it fueled it

Now it's too late to defuse it I flick the light, it was lit

Now who's the topic of discussion When you take your hour lunch

And get the munchin' on some P .F. Changs Wasn't cut out for construction

But I built up this production That could give you a concussion

When my new shit bangs Yeah, what if I didn't get it though?

Or fuck it up in general The voices in my head just hit 140 decibels

So many hypotheticals, so many people skeptical But fuck it, man, I had to go and get it,

See, I got some problems that nobody can see And all I'm asking for is space, just let

me be

Let me be, let me be, baby Baby, let me be, let me be

Let me be, let me be, baby Baby, let me be, let me be

My insecurities, they will bury me Until I need a therapy

And all that lady did was make it worse You think that kid is mighty happy

They're just sick of people asking That's a smile you gotta practice and rehearse

You learn you better suck it up Cause ain't nobody give a fuck

I know it's hard to stomach But just hit em with an uppercut

Until they're on their heels Never back down

We'll be swingin' till we're fallin' In the fifteenth round

Now who been poppin' on production Up to something like the Russians

Crushin' every single daggone beat Showin' love out in the country

I'm just givin' you some Return the music and the money, baby, I owe me

No college grad, I'm still rockin' plaid Walkin' down the ave, thinkin' back

Thought my bitch was bad And everybody laughed, then I snapped

Now they got me gassed Every time I see em

They ain't got it like I got it No, I wouldn't wanna be em

I got some problems that nobody can see And all I'm asking for is space, just let me be

Let me be, let me be, be, be Baby, let me be, let me be

Let me be, let me be, be, be Baby, let me be, let me be, let me be

I got some problems that nobody can see And all I'm asking for is space, just let me be