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[Intro:] [Em] [Em] [G] [D/F#] [Em] [Em] [G] [C]
 
I got[Em]got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
[G] Hate in my heart[D/F#]heart, love in my mind
I see[Em]seen nights full of pain, days of the same
[G] You keep the sunshine[C]sunshine, save me the rain
I [Em]search but never find, hurt but never cry
I [G]work and forever try, but I’m [D/F#]cursed, so never mind
And it’s [Em]worse, but better times seem further and beyond
The [G]top gets higher the [C]more that I climb
The [Em]spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Try'na [G]get into where I fit in, no [D/F#]room for a n*gga
But [Em]soon for a n*gga it be on, mu’f*cka
‘Cause [G]all the bullshit, it made me [C]strong, mu’f*cka
 
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So I [Em]pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your [C]f*ckin’ head [G] [D/A] yeah
Bitch, I’ma [Em]pick the world up and I’ma drop it on your [C]f*ckin’ head [G] [C] yeah
And [Em]I could die now, rebirth mother[C]motherf*cker, hop up [G]in my spaceship and leave [D/A]Earth, motherf*cker
I’m [Em]gone, mother[C]motherf*cker, I’m [G]gone [C] uh
 
[Em]I know what they don’t wanna tell you
[G]Just hope you’re heaven-sent[D/F#]heaven-sent, and you’re hell-proof
[Em]I-I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
[G]And confidence is the stain [C]they can’t wipe off
[Em]Huh, my word is my pride
[G]But wisdom is bleak, and tha[D/F#]that’s a word from the wise
[Em]Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And [G]when it got too heavy I put my [C]burdens aside
 
Chorus
 
It [Em]hurts, but I never show this pain you’ll never know [C]
If [G]only you could see just how [D/A]lonely and how cold
And [Em]frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the [C]wall
When [G]push come to shove, I just stand [C]up and scream “f*ck ‘em all”
 
Man, it[Em]it feels like these walls are closing in, this roof is[C]is caving in
[G]Up its time to razor-thin your [D/A]days are numbered like pagers and
My [Em]book of rhymes, got ‘em cookin’, boy this crooked mind of mine [C]got ‘em all Shook and
[G]Scared to look in my eyes I stole that[C]that f*ckin’ clock I took the time and I
 
[Em] Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up And butt-[C]butt-f*cked this game up
[G] Better be careful when you bring my [D/A]name up f*ck this fame, that ain’t what
[Em] I came to claim but the game ain’t gonna be the same on the day [C]that I leave it
[G]But I swear one way or another I’ma [C]make these f*ckin’ haters believe that
 
I [Em]swear to God, won’t spare the rod I’m a man of my word, [C]so your f*ckin’
Heads [G]better nod Or I’ma f*ck around in [D/A]this bitch and roast everybody
[Em]Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head’ll lie perma[C]permanently, bitch,
It’s [G]beddy-bye this world is my Eas[C]Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die
 
My [Em]head is swole, my confidence is up this stage is my [C]pedestal
I’m un[G]unstoppable, incredible hope you’re [D/A]trapped in my medicine ball
I could [Em]run circles around you so fast your f*ckin’ [C]head’ll spin, dog
[G] I split your cabbage and your [C]lettuce and olives I’ll f*ckin’
 
Chorus
 
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