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[Intro 1] So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well [Verse 1] Well, first off [C#m]My only problem is death [Cm]Fuck Heaven, I ain't showin' no religion respect [G#m]Brain damage, therapy's the only thing I regret Talking to [Em]me is like a fucking body missin' a neck [C#m]But, I'm surprised I ain't pop off my top [Cm]off Life is a bitch and my cock's soft, the Glock's [G#m]cocked My hands tremble, my finger slipped, the wall's [Em]red Her life is fucked, she's sad now, [Chorus 1] her son is dead [C#m]I told her I'm her worst nightmare[Cm] This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight [G#m]fair My spirit floats around in the night [Em]air Or in your day dreams, that's how death [C#m]seems I told her I'm her worst night[Cm]mare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight [G#m]fair My spirit floats around in the night [Em]air Or in your day dreams, [Verse 2] that's how death seems [C#m] When I was younger, I would smile a lot I'm gettin' [Cm]older, gettin' bolder, but a wiser top Now I'm drunk [G#m]drivin', lap's full of Budweiser tops Life is a [Em]movie and you're just a prop They begged me to stop, but [C#m]I listen like deaf drums Love? I don't get none, that's [Cm]why I'm so hostile to the kids that get [G#m]some My father called me to tell me he loved me I'd [Em]have a better chance of gettin' Taylor Swift to fuck me An[C#m]noying and I'm ugly, most niggas wanna punch me I'm sur[Cm]prised the fucking doctor even touched me Feel like [G#m]Humpty, you hoping that I'll fall? Fuck y'all I'm [Em]Ace, I'm parentless, odd, kinda arrogant [C#m]Ignorant as fuck, offend people for the hell of it Be[Cm]cause I am the devil, fucker, get on my level [G#m]Doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, Supremes and [Em]markers My life is Ms. Mon-unique Parker, [Gm]but a lil' d[Am]arker I'll [F#m]see you in a co[Gm]uple, [Am]O. F[F#m][Gm] [Am][F#m] [Gm][Am][F#m] [Chorus 2] [C#m]I told her I'm her worst nightmare[Cm] This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight [G#m]fair My spirit floats around in the night [Em]air Or in your day dreams, that's how death [C#m]seems I told her I'm her worst night[Cm]mare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight [G#m]fair My spirit floats around in the night [Em]air Or in your day dreams, [Interlude 1] that's how death seems Tyler, here's some water, man You, you seem a little tense [Verse 3] How's, uh, how's Thebe? [C#m]All because a nigga just don't give a fuck [Cm]Parents wanna blame me all because their kid is fucking up But [G#m]fuck that, you're a shitty parent, face it, suck it up That's [Em]what you should've did before that nigga bust, [C#m]huh Feel like I missed my lil' brother growin' up [Cm]Feel like my lil' brother missed his brother growin' up But [G#m]this is Golf Wang, like he missed his family growin' up I [Em]got a lil' taller since the last time you seen me, [C#m]bruh Now I'm emo, so fuck it, I'm pourin' [Cm]up But I never had a drink (Sydney, Tyler's throwin' up!) My [G#m]nigga Jasper said if I drink and get drunk enough I [Em]won't feel the feelings I be feelin' when I'm sobered [C#m]up But that's a fucking lie, why would he say that? I'm [Cm]as emotionally straight as Travis when he... (Tyler, calm [G#m]down) Don't look at me, I'm 6'5", about to fucking cry A[Em]bout another guy, but this is Golf Wang, do or [C#m]die I finally had a family Domo's in an[Cm]other state, and where the fuck is Riley? Now you niggas [G#m]wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me But be[Em]fore the co-signing and you fuckers couldn't find me? [C#m]Fuck that! I hope you die in a fiery death One ear I [Cm]got kids screaming, "O.F. is the best" The other [G#m]ear I got Tron Cat, asking where the bullets and the [Em]bombs at So I can kill these levels of stress, [C#m]shit They say that I'm shock value [Cm]How about you hop off cock and turn volume [G#m]down? I haven't got around to tellin' my mom [Em]shit (Why?) 'Cause I don't know how to (Whoa) All I [C#m]want is her support, but no, it's the fights at home When mom[Cm]my cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown Now she's [G#m]really fuckin' pissed, so the knives get thrown And hit her [Em]in her fucking neck, now her throat's all gone Looking [Gm]like a fucking monster from the [Am]Twilight [F#m]Zone Then they [Gm]wonder why I stay at Travis' [Am]pad with a [F#m]backpack [Gm]For the whole week, full of [Am]plastic-wrapped [F#m]black tees [Gm]And deoroant like his [Am]house is my [F#m]home I could live with the same hat And the same flat-screen TV watchin' Flapjack And the same bacon and waffles on a nice Saturday Where I skate with the same fucking friends at [C#m]Didn't give a fuck about fame or a name, oh "Message from The GZA, oh, another one from Plain Pat" Email full of emails, I never write back Ain't kill myself yet, [Chorus 3] and I already want my life back [C#m]I told her I'm her worst nightmare[Cm] This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight [G#m]fair My spirit floats around in the night [Em]air Or in your day dreams, [Verse 4] that's how death seems [C#m]One shot, two shots, one gun, two cops I'm [Cm]goin' in flu shots, couldn't kill me with two top [G#m]rockers You're on the side of faggots and cock blockers I'm [Em]on the side of bad-ass kids and the top notches [Gm]I'm Barney, dino[Am]saur Harle[F#m]y of a human[Gm] 'Cause I'm 'shrooming with the [Am]bangers and the [F#m]carneys You [Gm]niggas can't harm me 'cause [Am]y'all know that We [F#m]at the fuckin' Dir[Gm]ty like it's laundry (Tyler, [Am]calm down) [Outro 1] Nigga, get off me [C#m](Calm down, man) Fuck off me, man, [Cm]fuck (What's, what's gotten into you?) I don't, [G#m]I don't know, it's, it's like I'm a different person at times [Em]Sometimes I'm fucking mad, sometimes I'm not (Yeah, you) It's like [C#m]I got a fucking voice in my head Tellin' [Cm]me to do all this fucked up shit, man (Yeah, [G#m]what's, what's what's this?) I don't fucking know, man (What's this [Em]person named then, Tyler, huh?) He tells me to do this shit, that I don't wanna fucking do (What's his name?) Tron Cat
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