Drake talking:
This is why I do this shit.
I think they call this, uhm, venting.

Verse 1: Look Uhh.

This is me.
Still the same.
They want the hits.
I play the game.
No auto tune, but you can feel the pain.
It all comes spilling out like I hit a vein.
Watt up lil Braw.
Watt up slum Ville.
I hope you know that yall the
reason I have fun still.
The fans thinking that we all
signed for one meal.
Equal opportunities rapping,
that shit is unreal.
That ain't how it works.
That ain't that how it goes.
And I been getting high to balance out the lows.
And I could use a writer to balance my flows.
But I never share my thoughts,
This is all a nigga knows.
And every time I try, it opens up my eyes.
These verses are a chance to
remembered and reprised.
And I would be performing just
as long as I'm alive.
So every word I utter will be mine.

Chorus:
don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
Oh oh oh oh oh uhh.

Verse 2:
I never cried when Pac died.
But I probably will when Hov does.
And if my tears hold value, then
I would drop one for every
single thing he showed us.
And Ill be standing in a puddle.
I stay away from niggas that could
land me in some trouble.
And I'ma keep it honest.
Am so tired of being subtle.
Its just me, Forty, O, and nich
standing in a huddle.
Staring at the members of my team.
Who get questioned about they
profit from this 40 million
dollar scheme.
Just know that am in debt for you
defending all our dreams.
I hope you tell your family this
shit ain't what it seems.
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/tZmvBut yall the reason for a lot of my devotion.
You know I spend money because
spending time is hopeless.
And know I pop bottles cuz I bottle my emotions.
At least I put it all in the open.

Chorus:
don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
oh oh oh oh oh uhh.

Verse 3: Look.
Fuck all yall.
We ignore villains here.
Premature millionaires.
Welcome to my realest year. Yeah.
I swear we making a killah here.
I should be on top of the world
here just chillen here. Uh.
But its funny having fans.
Who find you before anybody ever
has the chance, and build you up
so you could be the biggest in the game.
And realize when your there,
sometimes the shit don't feel the same. Yeah.
And plus things are just so real at home
People think I've changed just
because my appilla grown
And now security follow me
everywhere so I'm never actually
am alone, I just always feel alone.
I think I'm scared of what the future holds.
I was wishing for some things and
now am used to those.
Every girl I meet thinks I'm
fucking groupie hoes.
The honesty of my music has left me too exposed.
All my old friends think I got a new crowd.
And people seem to notice every time I do smile.
I guess that mean they come few and far between.
Even though am living out what
you would call the dream. Yeah.
And my uncle ain't even messaging me.
And him missing in my life is
kind of messing with me.
I hope this isn't one of those forever things.
Its funny how money can change everything.

Chorus:
don't believe the lies.
Look me in my eyes.
Please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
I remember you.
This feeling isn't new.
So please don't be scared of me.
Please don't be scared of me.
oh oh oh oh oh uhh.