Key: B minor
Verse 1
G#m
E
There was me, Alex, and three of my mans,
Abm
D#
all supposed to meet at the
Am
B
D#m
D#
so it sold milk plus drank rum,
or sent the mask.
E
F#
which plagued our minds for the evening.
B
C
And so, kiddies, death for all,
D#m
D#
G#
I'm against a machine like Rage
E
Bitches say I hate you, Cage, after circle jerks
F#
G#
I wash my hands off an d do dirts
D#
G#
D#
Sick with a smirk, plus happy to stir
I'm obvious oblivion,
but that's my science
Ab
Abm
Fuck your head up like cornrows
Gm
Eb
Haven't been with it since the last corpse
Ab
kid ain't smile and told the cop he did it
Bb
Ebm
Eb
Ab
Of course the most raw throughout the 9 -1 -4 109 -40,
Gb
Ebm
Pour beer out for your self
I'll burn your house down
And get high like fuck
and pick apart my brain
Dbm
Eb
they mentally cause infections
sick intentions
Eb
Ebm
Gb
I'm strictly, beyond an d back,
B
E
come an d get Hematopin
Eb
Ab
Leak smoke got me ready
Come and witness what
your shit missed
Bb
Ebm
Try and pick apart some major orange
Bbm
Ab
Per ception catch frontal lobe damage
Gb
Ebm
Eb
I smell leak smoke left by
the anonymous
but I'm abominous
Come around and get your ass
shot to clusters
E
Dbm
I'ma play the engines with the arrows,
you'll be custards
Eb
B
Back, I write upon ya,
divorce your head and neck then scalp it
D#
G#
a outfit
People said his brain was in
D#
G#
D#
fected by devils
People said his brain was infected
G#
Bb
Eb
by devils
Ab
Bbm
Ebm
Bbm
Abm
Ab
F
People said his brain was infected by
Fm
D#m
D#
devils
F#
E
C#m
C#
D#
Ab
Bb
an d fuck your moms backwards
don't give a fuck about dangerous
F#
D#
Death in my pocket for the curious
Sat your execution seat twelve faces
Shit on the vagrant
Wake up in the morning
D#
G#
with a horse head beside ya
I caught the quick lock,
Eb
Ab
Abm
Whatever sanity was left,
Bb
Gm
Eb
Psychological pollution,
they stickin' me with Dorothy's
Gm
solution
Bbm
Ebm
An d I can almost see clear,
Fm
F
And they love me in your ear
Agent Orange stompin' on
Serve a body part,
Split your sweet bread,
B
F#
send some harvest over the infrared
E
C#m
Boots get planted in chest,
death for the misled
D#m
B
Lay em down for naps in the dirt,
just like clockwork
Ab
Eb
people said his brain,
people said his brain
Eb
Ab
was in fected by devils
Ab
Bbm
Ebm
Ab
was infected by
Gb
Eb
Ebm
People said his brain
B
Gb
E
Dbm
Ebm
B
you
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