Buried alive interlude (feat. kendrick lamar) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Dm]If y[F]ou was in a pine box ([G]box)
I would surely break [C]the lock
I'd [Am]jump right in [F]an- and fall asleep
(I fall asleep)
'Cau- 'cau- [G]'cause you are the death
of [F]me [C]('c[F]ause you are[Am])
If you was in a pine [F]box [Dm](box)[G]
I would surely break the [C]lock
[Am]I'd jump right in an- [F]and fall asleep
(I fall asleep)
[G]'Cau- 'cau- 'cause you are
the death [C]of me
'Cause [F]you are, [G]the[C]- t[Am]he death o[F]f me,
you- you, the [Dm]death [G]of me

[Verse 2]
Lookin' in the mirror, [G]I'm embarrassed
[C]I'm fee[Em]lin' like a suicidal ter[G]rorist
React [Am]like an [F]infant whenev
[Bb]er you are menti[F]oned
Mind [G]over [Bdim]matter never
worked [Bb]for my nemesis
I'm [G]in the matter of man arm
wrestlin' hands [C]I was dealt
[Am]When I said the music [F]business
was [Bb]all [F]I ne[Am]eded
When I got it [F]I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she
slept with a Ca[Dm]nadian
That [G]gave him an ad[Dm]diction that'd
keep him in Mercedes [C]Benz
Bright lights [Bb]and Rihanna as a lady friend
[F]My [Am]vice [F]is s[Bdim]imilar,[G]
[F]wo men love when you're my type
And you're winnin' from everything
[Bb]that[G] your palm write
Put her in [Bb]the Palms [G]Hotel, [Am]Sin [C]City
Devil in a [Am]dress, Platinum Chanel,
live the ambiance all
'Cause the [F]audience one
day said I would do it
So instead [Dm]of a verse be[G]in' read
I'ma go and get some head [C]off
the [Em]strength [Am]of my music
I tell a bad bitch yo' ass too fat,
[F]Capitalize That
And your weave look good with
the Indian track[G]s
Trackin' device on your used 5 series
I [Em]don't call back,
[Am]just [G]blame it [Bm]on y[G]our Ca[Am]nadian
[Em]The same [C]day we [F]say were in the
area cruisin' in Toronto
[Dm]Hit me o[G]n the cellular thought
he was [Dm]gonna sell me
A false [Em]word like the rappers I know
[Am]Sat down with a few drinks,
[Em]located [F]where you can't see us
A white waitress on stand[G]by
when we need her
A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep
[Em]No doors, all that nigga was
missin' [Am]was [F]Aaliyah
Felt like the initiation,
[G]a reality livin' in the matrix
[C]We tal[Em]k casually about the industry
And how the [Am]women be the taste
makers [Em]for the shit we m[F]akin'
Then he said that he was [Dm]the same [F]age as[G],
myself
And it didn't help 'cause it made
me even [Em]more rude [C]and impatient
So [Em]blame it [Am]on Mr. OVOXO
The [F]reason why I'm breathin'
all the vanity I know
The reason why my best [G]friend said
she love me more than life
But I live a [C]double [Em]life and
need to let her go
The reason [C]why the high
[Am]light was [Em]when he said
You be[F]long to the people
when you're outside
So dig a shovel full of [G]money,
full of power, full of pussy
Full of fame and bury [Em]yourself alive,
[E]then I died