Тональность: A minor•
Verse 1
Am
Looks like I wrote this song on paper
Bb
Am
First time I did that in like three years
Bb
My handwriting is- is horrible and
Am
Dm
I can barely read this
Verse 2
Am
Hey, hey, don't even know what's
Dm
in my head anymore though
Am
Uh, figured out I ain't gonna go to college,
Lee Corso
Dm
Fuckin' girls but I never
Am
kept the door closed
Want you all to hear the way
I put it in her torso
Am
I'm clinically insane
I guess it's the result of drugs
that enter in my brain
F#m
All of a sudden,
every legend keep on mentionin' my name
Am
All that does is show me that my life
will never be the same
Dm
Police tryna to figure out how
to get me locked up
Am
I tell those cops,
Am
Arriving to the party in a chariot
Lookin' for a scary bitch that I can
Dm
pop her cherry pit
Am
I'm very sick, yes very ill
Eternal Sunshine, Jim Carey feel
F#m
At the amusement park scared of heights,
Ferris wheel
F
Am
Double dare me to kill?
Verse 3
Dm
Got some soul like De La do,
It's nothing but some deja vu
Dm
Everywhere you go
these people hate on you
Verse 4
Dm
Got some soul like De La do,
It's nothing but some deja vu
F#m
Everywhere you go
these people hate on you
Am
Dm
Deja vu, deja vu
Verse 5
Am
Wind chimes, sick rhymes,
been high on this incline
Dm
Tryna get my money stackin' tall,
Have some caviar, sip wine
Dm
Sacrifice insanity, sacrifice normal
Am
Purpose is for people in the plural
Form never formal,
F#m
an art form, not a mural
Am
Work four bars that are tighter
than your corn rows
Dm
See a girl that's lookin'
horny in the fourth row
Am
Ha, I just put it in her mouth,
Dontist, manipulating
Am
phonics, put em into sonnets
Let me put you on this
Dm
nastier than Nas is
Bubonic plague,
Am
bacteria that's tryna to find a way
F#m
Spread, Like yolk from a broken egg
F
Am
Talkin' shit? You just diggin' your grave
Verse 6
Dm
Got some soul like De La do,
It's nothing but some deja vu
Dm
Everywhere you go
these people hate on you
Verse 7
Dm
Am
Got some soul like De La do,
they say I'm new
It's nothing but some deja vu
F#m
Everywhere you go
these people hate on you
Verse 8
Dm
Hypothetically I'm dope,
I kick incredibly
Am
Potentially could be the remedy
for happiness without the ecstasy
Dm
No methamphetamine's, hot,
hundred and ten degrees
Am
Visually stunnin',
gotta see it on the LED
When I was seventeen I thought
I had it figured out
Now I see what it's about,
went in down a different route
F#m
It's crucial, three new schools,
A
life with a spoonful
Am
Of sugar, yea I need my medicine
Dm
Fuckin' Mary Poppins,
gotta treat her like the president
Am
Represent all these fuckin'
people that I never met
Dm
Some expect me to be
the greatest ever
Am
Hear me on the radio,
shit'll change forever
Dm
Now I'm just a pop sensation,
Am
fuck your expectations
I'mma be the best, have some patience
F#m
Thought that it was great, then poof!
Am
It was nothing but some deja
Outro 1
vu
F
Am
F
Am
F
Am
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