Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
C#m
This is dedicated to my kids
D#m
D#dim
C#m
Aliya Renée Yates and Dontez Antonio Yates
D#dim
B
D#m
Interlude 1
G#
C#m
G#m
C#m
B
E
A
E
B
C#m
Verse 2
A
G#m
B
C#m
I in hale with the scent of a million men
A
B
I exhale with dumping
17 up in the front I am
D#m
In the midst of a crisis,
A
G#m
B
God knows all the sacrifces I made
C#m
Might have to heist to get paid despite
E
But can't just the price that a
D#m
nigga played bitch made
A
Niggas think they know me,
B
C#m
They phony, funny but they don't know
B
F#
That I'm that ill type nigga
D#m
B
that'll open that gut
A
G#
G#m
B
I'm feeling stuck with a capital S
C#m
B
Hit the cess, killed the stress
E
B
D#m
Rotting away in the Midwest, I guess
A
They was right when they said I
G#m
was such a psycho sight
C#m
Sick inside a slight
A
Deliver that makes me want to go
E
G#
Master P at night, right?
D#dim
D#m
D#dim
G#
No more pain I complain and pray to God,
G#m
B
and stuffs
C#m
B
E
It was unbearable until
D#m
I tried Co coa Puffs
A
That Chocolate Thai got me
B
willin' to fly up in the sky
C#m
A
But when I lose altitude that high
B
E
Makes me wanna just come down and die
D#m
B
D#m
A
G#
Who's responsible for this madness,
Who's responsible for this sudden
D#m
D#dim
I can see, I can look into your eyes
G#m
B
Smile and then to your surprise
C#m
A
I'll be yelling, "Die, nigga,
B
G#m
G#
die!" when all the bullets fly
D#m
A
Don't know how much longer
C#m
I'll be on this Earth
B
C#m
B
E
F#
Because I'm the worst type of nigga on this here turf,
C#m
G#m
Living in misery, the worst,
Verse 3
D#m
G#m
D#m
C#m
me under
E
G#m
C#m
But I been too long trying
C#m
G#m
C#m
The worst, the worst, yeah
E
C#m
A
G#m
After all that I been through
C#m
G#m
I just don't know what the hell to do
Verse 4
C#m
E
C#m
A
What it is? What it was and what
G#aug
A
C#m
B
C#m
it shall be? You tell me
B
E
living healthy
D#m
D#dim
Bitches think I got money
G#
from here to Sri Lanka
B
C#m
A
So I'm thinking of killing you when
B
I'm making love to you Bianca
D#m
A
Can't you see I ain't you
C#m
seeing what I mean?
I got plenty and mean
E
G#m
So my future seems bleak
A
G#
I ain't happy she got me
C#
F#
Bm
A
Under child social ser vices and shit
E
A
for being a slacky pappy
D#dim
D#m
D#dim
My khakis are low sagging from
G#
G#m
B
illegal type little baggies
C#m
B
A
Pushing ten of them on top of the
B
E
D#m
world like James Cagney
D#dim
G#m
B
Feel that agony people nagging me
C#m
B
My raggedy life ain't worth living,
E
F#m
E
B
sick of my aunt and uncle dragging me
D#dim
D#m
See me drink my life away
A
G#
G#aug
B
Smoking toking my life away
C#m
B
Tryin to put this trife away in the
A
E
deepest darkest hide away
D#m
G#
G#m
B
If I could fly today to the golden gates
C#m
B
E
I could get away from this place of hell and fakes,
F#
D#m
but it might be too late
A
What it gonna be? D- E- A- D
B
Another S- T- A- T- I- S- T- I- C,
that's me
Puffin that stronger W- double
D#m
A
Don't know how much longer
C#m
B
I'll be on this Earth
C#m
A
B
Cause I'm the worst type of nigga on this here turf,
E
D#m
so disperse
G#m
Living in misery, the worst,
Verse 5
They keep trying to pull me under
D#m
(They keep trying to pull
A
G#m
E
me down)
G#m
C#m
But I been too long trying
G#sus4
(But I'll make it through this time,
D#m
yeah)
G#m
C#m
The worst, the wor st, yeah
B
C#m
G#m
After all that I been through
C#m
I just don't know what
(Tell me what to do)
Verse 6
C#m
That's why I say F- A- H-
D#m
A
G#m
E
B
Q if you ain't crew
A
C#m
Some busters on my hit list
A
C#m
betta hope it ain't you
D#m
D#dim
D#m
A
My pockets thin, about to sin
B
I got to spend about like ten
C#m
B
E
To get that Henn, to make that blend
To make that fool come
D#dim
up out his ends
Devilish thoughts,
A
B
hell is feelin' kinda of crellish
C#m
A
B
God tell us what we got to do to make
D#dim
D#m
A
Spell it out to me 'cause
G#
B
broke is embarrassin'
C#m
B
E
I'm psycho like Woody Harrelson
C#m
D#m
I can make a comparison
D#dim
G#
Like Aaron Yates, Norman Bates,
G#m
C#m
A
perfect mates
B
G#
Dippin' up in Ollie Gates
D#dim
D#m
D#dim
Bitches yellin', head is swellin'
G#
B
Thinkin' of goin' to hell and
C#
C#m
bakin' with the beans
E
D#m
Got me fiend, murder for my green
A
Seems, I'm cursed not first
G#
B
The last verse
C#
C#m
C#
A
I burst, into a blood thirst,
E
D#m
D#dim
No hearse, nobody's turf
G#
G#m
B
Fuck planet Earth, disperse
C#m
E
Because you're dealin' with
the worst (the worst)
Verse 7
C#m
G#m
C#m
the wor st, yeah
They keep trying to pull me under
B
D#m
(They keep trying to
C#m
G#m
pull me down)
C#m
E
G#m
But I been too long trying
(But I'll make it through this time,
G#m
C#m
The worst, the wor st, yeah
G#m
After all that I been through
C#m
I just don't know what the hell to do
G#m
D#m
A
G#
B
(Tell me what to do)
Verse 8
D#m
D#dim
G#
I know that it can't get no worst
The worst, the worst, yeah
After all that I been through
I just don't know what the hell to do
(Tell me what to do)
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