LAYERS
 作词 : Tommee Profitt/NF/Cole Walowac
 作曲 : Tommee Profitt/NF/Cole Walowac
 Yeah
 I got layers to me
 I got plans, I got goals, I got tricks up my sleeve
 I got calls, I got deals, I got people to meet
 I got drive, I got soul, I got everything
 I got scars, I got heart, I got family to feed
 I got people mad I ain't who they want me to be
 I got people I don't know tellin' me what I need
 Yeah, I got loved ones sayin' that they prayin' for me

 I'm thankful for the prayers, I need more of those
 Put my hands together, bow my head and thank the Lord for
 Everything He's done, yeah, ain't none of us immortal
 So while I'm still alive I got so much to look forward to
 Addicted to the craft (Woah), got no time to chat (Woah)
 Just a little something to hold 'em over for what's next (Woah)
 Even when I guess (Woah), I get it correct (Woah)
 Question my work ethic that's a question you don't ask (No, no, no, hey!)

 Yeah, don't ever question if I hustle, work a double
 Drop a bomb on me I climb right out the rubble
 Not a struggle, tossin' me under the bus will get you muzzled
 Pop your bubble (Pop), throw your compliments right out the window
 So unique with this, I could flip the script and change the schedule
 You'd still think that it, happened how it should of keep it subtle
 Bunch of geniuses, put they heads together try to huddle up
 But still they sit, confused about how I learn to juggle, hey
 Toss around some concepts till I pick one
 Usually I don't alter my traditions
 Foreign to me hit 'em with the switch up
 I just had to get this out my system
 Been a handful even with a mouth full of hand soap, I still say what I want to
 Getting passed? No, better chance beatin' Usain Bolt in my sandals
 To be candid, that's like puttin' minivans in NASCAR with a grandma
 In the driver seat with her hands up
 Show goes on even after the shows over
 To get passed me you would have to kill me

 Ayy
 Tossin' what you want aside for longevity, ain't meant to be
 If it causes everything, to collapse and affects your heart heavily
 What's worth it and what's not?
 What's certain and which side will the coin flip to and land on?
 When you guess wrong do you stand up or stand down
 Even with a man down I man up well rounded
 Held out for the right outlet
 Nine houses couldn't make me feel home childish
 Me left see the outcome every ounce of
 My childhood played a role in how I
 Wound up with an outlook so crowded
 No knowledge, couldn't see through the piles of
 My problems, still piled up
 Past tense man I wish it was but I've come

 So far so quickly, in it for the long haul it's routine
 Only thing I'm cool with losing is losin' sleep
 And it's only cool with me if it means I get to watch my dreams
 Come true if I kept it brief, still you'd think it was a long story
 Recording half of the things I think would
 Take six years, prepare, 'cause the chance that you asked for
 Might show up at your at your door one night like, "I'm here
 Gonna let me in or just stare"
 It's clear, yeah, six ain't enough that wouldn't come close
 To the content between my ears
 My layers have got layers
 My layers have got layers