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