Key: D minor
Verse 1
Em
C
It gets deeper than my face wrinkles
B
Am
So many time zones,
F#m
B
With my name all around
G
F#m
This shit's like living in a fuckin cave
Bm
Em
This shit's like living in a fuckin cage
C
Em
You could leave me out of your loop
Black, brown, poor,
C
B
Am
I'm not trying to be part of your group
B
Em
feel about me not caring
C
Em
The magic of my maturation
All the ign'ance just figment
C
Am
s of my imagination
I represent the ascent from
G
F#m
suspended animation
Verse 2
Sun
B
Em
You seen 'em on they way up
C
B
Em
And start believing they hot
C
B
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eyes
B
Em
You seen 'em on they way up
C
B
Em
And start believing they hot
C
Bm
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eye s
B
Em
I seen it all in they eye s
Verse 3
Am
G
In pajamas at jobs that I don't juggle
F#m
B
When there's trouble I go
But I'm still in the clouds just like
C
B
the bear that sells snuggle
B
Em
on his beard stubble
I stay in the zone
C
Em
I don't swim with sharks
I float and they're just smart
D
Am
enough to leave me alone
people's hands to clap
F#m
B
People all up on me like I sat
C
Em
Now I keep it low key like a baritone
B
Am
while my parents home
F#m
Bm
B
Anything beyond that is a bonus
Verse 4
C
B
Em
And start believing they hot
C
B
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eyes
B
Em
You seen 'em on they way up
C
B
Em
And start believing they hot
C
Em
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eyes
B
Em
I seen it all in they eye s
Verse 5
C
Em
Do what I gots ta
Like to send a shout out to
C
B
my instagram imposter
Am
G
Being a faker is nothing to get props for
F#m
B
At least you're not a fake ass mobster
C
Em
Fake ass posture
C
Am
"Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta
Heart of america"
B
Em
Hop up off the testicles
Em
C
The glass isn't half empty or half full
B
Am
It's all drink
B
Em
Don't be waiting 'til the last minute
C
Em
Pocket mad mints at the bistro
Am
G
After we ran sprints,
I always hit the free throw
Verse 6
B
Em
You seen 'em on they way up
C
B
Em
And start believing they hot
C
B
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eyes
B
Em
You seen 'em on they way up
C
Em
And start believing they hot
C
B
Am
But that don't mean that they us
G
F#m
I seen it all in they eyes
B
Em
I seen it all in they eyes
Outro 1
C
Em
C
Em
Am
G
F#m
B
Em
C
Em
C
Em
Am
G
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