Key: G minor
Intro 1
Em
C
Em
Verse 1
Em
They call me the tortured soldier,
I walk with the weight of the world on my shoulder
C
Bet an all star, been to hell and back but
Em
only stayed for a little short night over
Now I'm back to the road where it's colder,
chip on my shoulder, blitz on a holster
C
A bit older, a little bit wiser,
Em
still a bit bitter blood but fuck
Kaiser
It's a minor, while me,
I'm only making news that's major
C
That's why you won't
see no manager
Em
Cause the first one tried
to swipe my paper
And the label, they didn't cater
Talking to man like some dictator
C
So I kicked out and told them later
Em
Slowly but surely began to self cater
First it was hard,
then a couple months later I was making the paper
C
But another manager and
she was okay but
Em
But, let's just say that she gave up
At the time I was promoting my album
So the outcome of
C
Lionheart's is a slow buzz
But to keep it real
Em
I was never feelin' that album
from day one
God, that weren't my ting
Just a quick ting that me and
Buddha shoulda got paid from
C
But it took over a year and a half
Em
So between me and
Buddha it caused complication
Six months passed,
there was no conversation
Just pure back and forth hatin'
C
Then, then the phone call got made
Em
And it all got ended in one
conversation
That's when I found out
When they peed all life
When they put the whole
album out blatin'
C
I didn't feel the enragement
Then I made the statement
Em
If they got a payment then
Fuck it, let's take it
I could take those peas and put
it into the foundation
C
God, that was the mixtape
That was supposed to give the
Em
whole team after big break
But certain man were moving a bit bait
So we held meetings over at
Scripps place
C
But instead of keeping it real
Em
Man was holding it in like a
punch to the rib cage
Meanwhile I'm keeping it moving
C
Investing like over six jibs mate
That's when we got the email
Em
Saying man didn't want to
be a part of the click save
So the door for the wall video
The
PR, the photoshoot, the gig dates
C
The effort that was put in by the click
Em
Their hopes and shit all
ended in a big waste
So I retreated back to the bits
C
My mind in business in bits and pieces
Inside I was going skits
Em
In the back of my head,
a new script needed my help
But I was wounded and bleeded,
liquid and weeded
And then one evening while
C
I was sleeping
Walked to the sounds of the street
Em
s and they were speaking
They said, rise to your feet,
you're a chosen leader
You can't be beaten,
but you gotta take it back
C
Back to the start like
Eden
Em
C
Em
C
And now it's that season
Em
It's back to the
Sardis
Back, back, back
It's gone back
C
Em
Back, back
It's gone back
Back to the art
Back, back
Back to the style
C
Back, back
Back to the dramas
Em
It's back to the
Sardis
How did you like the song?
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsEm C
More songs by Klashnekoff
Discover chords for more songs to play
4.7
Popular chords globally
Most played chords & tabs across all users