Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
Verse 1
Am
Being pigeon -haired, back against the wall,
claustrophobic, damn, it's hot as hell
Dm
Sweatin' like a slave in a field full
of cotton at the drive -thru,
Taco
Bell
Am
From where I'm sittin',
you can view the world
You get fucked or you can fuck a girl
You can choose to be a leader
or a father
Dm
Or respect all the fathers
Cause to me it's more than diamond pearls
I mean no judge,
Am
I'm just talkin' from a place of honest
See I'm a star but I'm
no different than that fallen comet
I write these bars,
hope the universe will listen
Dm
See I had to swallow pride even
if it made a nigga vomit
Appear to me you want some
Am
body that'll lie to you
But not somebody that'll die for you
Dm
Want somebody that'll lie to you
But not somebody that'll die for you
Am
Same dude from out the south of
Florida
Same street you bought a cigarette
that cost a quarter
Dm
Haitian lady gave me a cup,
a bag of chips, I got a soda
It was free my hunger showed
over thirst of water
Am
And that's what times you're gonna have
to decide to key yourself so you can make a living
Dm
If i'm inspired ain't no power alive to
stop my vision edge in my opinion
Am
And you can quote me you can
bring up out my pants
You're gonna notice that i'm well driven
check my record. I got picture of my shoes
Dm
I will hold forever nev er ever bed not
for now i'm penning mama said
Am
It was important that we ate at school.
We got off the bus at home
may not be no fool
I figured I'd have more
space than I ever room
Dm
I thought that all kids
ain't have a daddy I assume
Am
Cornered me and fightin' suffocation
Sick of bein' sick of tired,
I ain't even patient
Dm
Race an d elevate my stride,
gotta learn to pace it
And do it all just to dream I can add bacon
Am
How much it is if I want to
add bacon to the same?
Fifty -seven?
Dm
Okay
No, no, I'm good on it,
I'mma pass on it this time
Am
I'm lookin' out the window
I'm lookin' out the window
I'm lookin' out the window
Dm
Ain't no place that you can go,
so you sittin'
Am
there I'm lookin' out the window
I'm lookin' out the window I'm
Dm
lookin' out the window
Ain't no place that you can go,
so you sittin' there
Am
Sleep on the same floor you spit on
People hate, you ain't put them on
Got it twisted,
thought somebody owed my son
Dm
Like being good was enough
and they were
supposed to play my demo
Looked out the window
Am
If I can pull a cartridge in,
shouldn't you know would you let me be your hero?
I promise I always do it for the fans,
They was niggas so I woke
them off they pillow
and I never took a night off
And I still got your shot out, so
I'ma write off
Dm
Don't extend your hand to all folks
Take your condescend,
and I'll bite your shit right off
Am
I'm looking out the window
I'm looking out the window
Dm
I'm looking out the window
Ain't no place that you can go,
so you sitting there
Am
I'm lookin' out the window
I'm lookin' out the window
Dm
I'm lookin' out the window
Ain't no place that you can go,
Am
Dm
so you sittin' there
Am
Dm
Dm
You
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