Tom: B minor
Verse 1
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Yo, I can tell
Fm
Cm
Every time I go to sleep, man,
Fm
Cm
you know what say in'?
You know, I get this crazy,
Fm
Cm
twisted mind, you know?
Fm
Cm
Fm
And I get deep, you know what I'm sayin'?
Cm
Fm
I get so deep.
Cm
Fm
Anaseptic, settin' the walls for dead
Cm
MCs who lay on labels,
Fm
Cm
like touring self -proclaimed mic controllers,
Fm
Cm
scream tears of pain as the album maintains the fame.
Fm
Cm
Once quoted as a cash
Cop and his band of bitch weavers
Fm
Who make tracks to snatch up air time and get props for
Cm
Fm
nerds getting drunk on cheap bottles of pop wine
Cm
Fm
But I can vine and prevail and make your whole
Cm
clique chill like maggots in jail cells
Fm
Cm
I'm bout to get bold with no
Cm
Like hey, I said it all with
no half -stepping
Fm
Cm
Industry embezzlers need to fucking
Fm
Cm
chill and give back the cash
Fm
You stole funk the last quarter but
Cm
you the label head's daughter
Glaze, and you about to
But niggas still don't understand half the shit that
flips through my dome after midnight
Fm
Cm
Gunfights with
Colombian drug lords and
FBI who ain't afraid to die
But I arrive like the exorcist,
giving out death invitations to three different generations
Boys who call themselves men and
nominate singers of the year
Cause you serving them dick, dear,
fuck a photo in the hit crime
I got 16 shots and a clip to
make a bitch dance
Fm
Cm
And all in all, you recognize that
we stay strapped to staff force
Fm
Cm
To industry eye s who judge the
realness but can't touch the mental
Fm
Cm
As we smoke fat cigars like
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
you know what I'm
Cm
Fm
Cm
Twisted mind, yeah kid,
Fm
Cm
you know the deal I crush the amateurs who swear they keep it real
Fm
And all the hate you search long to find
Cm
Can all be found deep in
a twisted mind
Twisted mind, yeah kid,
Fm
Cm
you know the deal I crush the amateurs who swear they keep it real
And all the hate you
searched long to find
Fm
Cm
Canori found deep in a twisted mind
Fm
Cm
Asymmetrical and lyrical vibes
enter my center
Forgotten from the world I came,
but I remember
Train trips to
Washington
D .C., no less than a half key
Strapped to my back like a labradors
No time for tough kids,
taught me from professors
In hairdressers and big mouth
kids wearing phoenix sweaters
I hold my breath as the feds
walk past me
Refraining from the natural
born habit to harass me
Fm
Many ask me why I do it
Fm
Cm
God every night and cancel later sight
Right?
Fm
Cm
Fm
Yeah, cause feds ain't the only
Cm
Fm
ones I got to look out for
There's many more trying to make
Cm
Fm
a young nigga dead and poor
Cm
But I don't sweat it cause
Fm
it comes with the game
Cm
It's been the same since
Fm
hoes were called dames
And if you never had to
Cm
Fm
ID a dead body
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Cm
I won't feel offended if your brain
can't follow me through the world
Of crooked girls and wicked men
Then again, I don't claim to be a reverend
But a lost soul in a maze of darkness
Fm
Cm
They wanna give me life but I
ain't even start this
Twisted mind, yeah, kid, you know the deal
I crush the amateurs who
swear they keep it real
And all the hate you search long to find
Can only be found deep in
a twisted mind
Twisted mind, yeah kid, you know the deal
I crush the amateurs who
swear they keep it real
And all the hate you search long to find
Can only be found deep in a twisted mind
I told y 'all I get beat, something when I sleep,
Cm
sometimes when I wake,
God just breaks
Twisted mind, yeah kid you know the deal,
Cm
I crush the amateurs who swear they keep it real
And all the haters you search long to find,
Cm
Eb
can all be found still in a twisted mind
Cm
Twisted mind, yeah kid,
you know the deal I crush the amateurs who swear they keep it
real
And all the hate you search long to find
Can all be found deep in a twisted mind
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