Slow Down Akkorde von
Abakus
Abakus

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Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Am
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Yo, it's about
Verse 1
time I arrived
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Am
at the spot to rock my exes
I feel I got the vibe, not a spit
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F
People all around me show hate
So
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Am
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I'ma rotate and turn heads
with every line in my script
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C
There's been a lot of negative energy
from the brothers in my end
I'm getting ready to recite what
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E
I've written in a millisecond
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C
They'll be feeling threatened when my
lyricism settles in the systems
Like a lime that they sniffed
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Am
I keep it ablaze,
lean from the green in my bloodstream
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C
Live a god dream,
I proceed to be obscene
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F
Smoked out,
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E
with the ramifications of a cannabis blaze
And I could be perceived as a drug fiend
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Am
Fuck these stereotypes,
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F
man I need to make life praxis
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C
Before I'm buried alive,
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F
wrestling with devils
Trying to sever my ties,
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E
I rise a dollar trying to fight
A flying demon with several eyes
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Am
I slow down, step back from reality,
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C
check for the evil
Seems I seem prevalent,
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F
ex pected to reach the zenith
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E
Each season, hoping my team
conceived can reap benefits
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Am
I slow down,
take time to relax from the grind
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C
And the fact that my life's a fuck mess
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F
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
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E
Gotta get what's mine
and strive for success
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Am
It's lam entable, the sour tender, bruh
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C
I'm in the session, yo
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F
Writing bars till my pen is broken
In the yard when I'm getting
stoned
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E
I get these deep hallucinations
About the nature of these ebbs and flows
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Am
My mental location's a demented zone
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C
I'm tryna resurrect my spirit
with a penguin's smoke
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F
Cause I've been dope since the embryo
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E
The time is lost and right as well
My head's frozen, tryna let it go
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Am
Vocab, I vent on notepads
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F
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C
Man, the record's so bad
You better get to know that
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F
Rapping with the vinyls on
an elemental throwback
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E
My raps will cause a scandal like
a presidential phone hack
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Am
We keep it street like a residential
road map
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C
Tennerpenny brothers gonna end
up getting toe -tagged
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F
Metaphorically, with the lyrics of course
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E
Cause we don't bring arms,
just spiritual force
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Am
I slow down, step back from reality
C
C
Check for the evil seams
that seem prevalent
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F
Inspecting the reefs,
the zenith of each season
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E
Hoping my team can
seek and reap benefits
Am
Am
I slow down, take time to relax
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C
From the grind and the fact that
my lines are a fuck mess
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F
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
E
E
Gotta get what's mine
and strive for success
Am
Am
Shake the mist, and lace this
A -OK craziness
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C
The fatal twist in the plot, a lock in
Haitian
Chris
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F
Pervading scritches from the
wake of plays of laziness
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E
Staying up late has sprung,
creating flames of waviness
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Am
It's the same old same old
base that I've been laying in
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C
See my eyes dilated from the
cat that I've been caning
It's a twisted cycle,
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G
trying to live my life inside a great addiction
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C
Thinking why the fuck should I exist
inside a place like this
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Am
It's life development in
quick time
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C
I'm making minor elements in
LSD and strychnine
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F
I drop a sick rhyme to the standard of my
IQ
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E
There's magma in your mind
just like a palindromic haiku
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Am
My fam are gonna lie, zoos drink,
fools take drugs
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C
Them are gonna wake up,
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F
spit true statements in mystic arrangements
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E
Flows with a mixture of flavours,
we're done with them distance of greatness
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Am
I slow down, step back from reality
C
C
Check for the evil seeds
that seem prevalent
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F
Expected to reach a zenith each season
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E
Hoping my team can see,
can reap benefits
Am
Am
And slow down, take time to relax
C
C
From the grind and the fact
that my life's a fuck mess
F
F
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
E
E
Gotta get what's mine and strive
Am
Am
for success
Outro 1
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