Tonart: B minor
Verse 1
F#m
D
There was me, Alex, and three of my mans,
F#m
C#
all supposed to meet at the
A
couldn't afford it's liquor license,
Gm
A
C#m
C#
so it sold milk plus drank rum,
or sent the mask.
E
It would sharpen you up for a of
A
the old ul tra -violence,
D
E
which plagued our minds for the evening.
A
Bb
And so, kiddies, death for all,
E
right, right, right, right
C#m
C#
F#
I'm against a machine like Rage
D
Bitches say I hate you, Cage, after circle jerks
E
F#
I wash my hands off an d do dirts
C#
F#
C#
Sick with a smirk, plus happy to stir
F#
Fuck the first two bitches like dogs
C#
and I jacked off on the third
I'm obvious oblivion,
but that's my science
F#
F#m
Fuck your head up like cornrows
G#
put in by blind giants
E#m
C#
Haven't been with it since the last corpse
F#
kid ain't smile and told the cop he did it
G#
C#m
C#
F#
Of course the most raw throughout the 9 -1 -4 109 -40,
D#m
got you re -shook like Doc Morrow
E
C#m
Pour beer out for your self
C#
because you're walking dead
I'll burn your house down
E
like a fucking talking head
And get high like fuck
and pick apart my brain
Bm
C#
they mentally cause infections
A
Break you with inventions,
sick intentions
F#
Leave most MC's lost in my sentence
C#
C#m
E
I'm strictly, beyond an d back,
A
D
come an d get Hematopin
F#
left from a lick like a hickey
C#
F#
Leak smoke got me ready
F#
Killers on your block
C#
tucking they dicks like Tootsie
Come and witness what
your shit missed
F#
Watch the Glock kiss
G#
Little sis wet her like a Baptist
C#
Inconvenience, dilemma
E#m
Like sitting on Venus with
G#
C#m
Try and pick apart some major orange
G#m
F#
Per ception catch frontal lobe damage
D#m
And not manage correction
E
C#m
C#
I smell leak smoke left by
the anonymous
E
Beats fought back to life, die,
but I'm abominous
Come around and get your ass
shot to clusters
D
Bm
I'ma play the engines with the arrows,
you'll be custards
C#
A
Back, I write upon ya,
divorce your head and neck then scalp it
F#
Ripple for your flesh and make
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F#
a outfit
People said his brain was in
C#
F#
C#
fected by devils
F#
People said his brain was
People said his brain was infected
F#
Ab
Db
by devils
F#
G#m
C#m
G#m
F#m
F#
D#
People said his brain was infected by
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C#m
C#
devils
E
D
Bm
B
C#
A
P -p -p -people said his brain was
Db
I survived abortion,
Gb
got mushed in that canister shape
B
Coughin' till stolen from the garbage
Db
In sticks, snatchin' cream like bricks
Gb
Blow shotguns through the sky,
Gb
See me twist and leap with my peeps
Gbm
Get high, run up in your crib
Gb
Ab
an d fuck your moms backwards
don't give a fuck about dangerous
Fm
I'm in it for the whip,
Gb
plus the cream in the head
Abm
Rock s ready to bust any
Dbm
trick that talks slick
Gbm
Know a crew of devils in my head
Ebm
that forced me to walk with
E
C#
Death in my pocket for the curious
Sat your execution seat twelve faces
E
Of Jesus in your jury this orange AJ
Shit on the vagrant
D
Brought you in the alley by yourself
Bm
then left your head vacant
A
some of the stress in my life
E
Giving MC brain surgery
F#
with butterfly knife
C#
For all you cunts that try to spit
F#
with your bitch click behind ya
Wake up in the morning
C#
F#
with a horse head beside ya
C#
Mob Dukes is just a cherry on top
F#
Spendin' G's on quacks
C#
to try an d fix my clock
I caught the quick lock,
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buggin' in the institution
C#
F#
F#m
Whatever sanity was left,
F#
brought to execution
G#
E#m
C#
Psychological pollution,
they stickin' me with Dorothy's
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solution
Ab
lookin' for Ghali retribution
Abm
Dbm
An d I can almost see clear,
Gb
I start buggin' like an insect
Ebm
Eb
And they love me in your ear
Agent Orange stompin' on
Serve a body part,
E
while murder scenes abstract art
Split your sweet bread,
A
E
send some harvest over the infrared
D
Bm
Boots get planted in chest,
death for the misled
C#m
A
Lay em down for naps in the dirt,
just like clockwork
Gb
while your brain's taking a squirt
Db
People said his brain,
Gb
Db
people said his brain,
people said his brain
Gb
was infected by devils
Db
People said his brain,
Gb
people said his brain,
Db
people said his brain
Db
Gb
was in fected by devils
Ab
People his by devils
Db
People said his brain
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G#m
C#m
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was infected by
E
C#
C#m
People said his brain
E
was in fected by devils
A
E
D
Bm
C#m
A
you
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