Tonart: Bb minor
Verse 1
G#m
This is dedicated to my kids
A#m
A#dim
G#m
Aliya Renée Yates and Dontez Antonio Yates
A#dim
F#
A#m
Interlude 1
D#
G#m
D#m
G#m
F#
B
E
B
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G#m
Verse 2
A#m
As I blaze the PM,
E
D#m
F#
G#m
I in hale with the scent of a million men
E
F#
I exhale with dumping
17 up in the front I am
A#m
In the midst of a crisis,
E
D#m
F#
God knows all the sacrifces I made
G#m
Might have to heist to get paid despite
B
But can't just the price that a
A#m
nigga played bitch made
E
Niggas think they know me,
F#
G#m
They phony, funny but they don't know
F#
C#
That I'm that ill type nigga
A#m
F#
that'll open that gut
E
D#
D#m
F#
I'm feeling stuck with a capital S
G#m
F#
Hit the cess, killed the stress
B
F#
A#m
Rotting away in the Midwest, I guess
E
They was right when they said I
D#m
was such a psycho sight
G#m
Sick inside a slight
E
Deliver that makes me want to go
B
D#
Master P at night, right?
A#dim
A#m
A#dim
D#
No more pain I complain and pray to God,
D#m
F#
and stuffs
G#m
F#
B
It was unbearable until
A#m
I tried Co coa Puffs
E
That Chocolate Thai got me
F#
willin' to fly up in the sky
G#m
E
But when I lose altitude that high
F#
B
Makes me wanna just come down and die
A#m
F#
A#m
E
D#
Who's responsible for this madness,
Who's responsible for this sudden
A#m
A#dim
I can see, I can look into your eyes
D#m
F#
Smile and then to your surprise
G#m
E
I'll be yelling, "Die, nigga,
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D#m
D#
die!" when all the bullets fly
A#m
E
Don't know how much longer
G#m
I'll be on this Earth
F#
G#m
F#
B
C#
Because I'm the worst type of nigga on this here turf,
G#m
D#m
Living in misery, the worst,
Verse 3
B
They keep trying to pull
A#m
D#m
A#m
G#m
me under
B
D#m
G#m
But I been too long trying
G#m
D#m
G#m
The worst, the worst, yeah
B
G#m
E
D#m
After all that I been through
G#m
D#m
I just don't know what the hell to do
Verse 4
G#m
B
G#m
E
What it is? What it was and what
D#aug
E
G#m
F#
G#m
it shall be? You tell me
F#
B
living healthy
A#m
A#dim
Bitches think I got money
D#
from here to Sri Lanka
F#
G#m
E
So I'm thinking of killing you when
F#
I'm making love to you Bianca
A#m
E
Can't you see I ain't you
G#m
seeing what I mean?
I got plenty and mean
F#
streets my team tweaks
B
D#m
So my future seems bleak
A#m
Take a peak at me,
E
D#
I ain't happy she got me
G#
C#
F#m
E
Under child social ser vices and shit
B
E
for being a slacky pappy
A#dim
A#m
A#dim
My khakis are low sagging from
D#
D#m
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illegal type little baggies
G#m
F#
E
Pushing ten of them on top of the
F#
B
A#m
world like James Cagney
A#dim
D#m
F#
Feel that agony people nagging me
G#m
F#
My raggedy life ain't worth living,
B
C#m
B
F#
sick of my aunt and uncle dragging me
A#dim
A#m
See me drink my life away
E
D#
D#aug
F#
Smoking tok ing my life away
G#m
F#
Tryin to put this trife away in the
E
B
deepest darkest hide away
A#m
D#
D#m
F#
If I could fly today to the golden gates
G#m
F#
B
I could get away from this place of hell and fakes,
C#
A#m
but it might be too late
E
What it gonna be? D- E- A- D
F#
Another S- T- A- T- I- S- T- I- C,
that's me
Puffin that stronger W- double
A#m
E
Don't know how much longer
G#m
F#
I'll be on this Earth
G#m
E
F#
Cause I'm the worst type of nigga on this here turf,
B
A#m
so disperse
D#m
Living in misery, the worst,
Verse 5
They keep trying to pull me under
A#m
(They keep trying to pull
E
D#m
B
me down)
D#m
G#m
But I been too long trying
D#sus4
(But I'll make it through this time,
A#m
yeah)
D#m
G#m
The worst, the wor st, yeah
F#
G#m
D#m
After all that I been through
G#m
I just don't know what
(Tell me what to do)
Verse 6
G#m
That's why I say F- A- H-
A#m
E
D#m
B
F#
Q if you ain't crew
E
G#m
Some busters on my hit list
E
G#m
betta hope it ain't you
A#m
A#dim
A#m
E
My pockets thin, about to sin
F#
I got to spend about like ten
G#m
F#
B
To get that Henn, to make that blend
To make that fool come
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up out his ends
Devilish thoughts,
E
F#
hell is feelin' kinda of crellish
G#m
E
F#
God tell us what we got to do to make
B
the motherfuckin' relish
A#dim
A#m
E
Spell it out to me 'cause
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F#
broke is embarrassin'
G#m
F#
B
I'm psycho like Woody Harrelson
G#m
A#m
I can make a comparison
A#dim
D#
Like Aaron Yates, Norman Bates,
D#m
G#m
E
perfect mates
F#
D#
Dippin' up in Ollie Gates
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A#m
A#dim
Bitches yellin', head is swellin'
D#
F#
Thinkin' of goin' to hell and
G#
G#m
bakin' with the beans
B
A#m
Got me fiend, murder for my green
E
Seems, I'm cursed not first
D#
F#
The last verse
G#
G#m
G#
E
I burst, into a blood thirst,
C#
but what is it worth?
B
A#m
A#dim
No hearse, nobody's turf
D#
D#m
F#
Fuck planet Earth, disperse
G#m
B
Because you're dealin' with
the worst (the worst)
A#m
Living in misery,
Verse 7
G#m
D#m
G#m
the wor st, yeah
They keep trying to pull me under
F#
A#m
(They keep trying to
G#m
D#m
pull me down)
G#m
B
D#m
But I been too long trying
(But I'll make it through this time,
D#m
G#m
The worst, the wor st, yeah
D#m
After all that I been through
G#m
I just don't know what the hell to do
D#m
A#m
E
D#
F#
(Tell me what to do)
Verse 8
A#m
A#dim
D#
I know that it can't get no worst
The worst, the worst, yeah
After all that I been through
I just don't know what the hell to do
(Tell me what to do)
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