Chords for Isaiah Rashad - Heavenly Father

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_ _ Now everybody telling me a lie _ [Eb] _ [Gm] Lordy give me something for my soul _
_ [Fm] See I don't want to think of suicide [Bb] So please don't take that locky out [Cm] my door
_ [Fm] See I've been tired of fucking all these girls [Eb] _ And I've been tired [C] of spinning all my doors
[Fm] _ And if I get my story to the world [Eb] _ I wonder if they'd get me for [Cm] a show
[Fm] See you can't handle pressure on your own _ [Cm] So why you [Gm] carry a boulder by yourself
_ [Fm] Now story, story, tell it, tell it wrong [Gm] _ And glorify the horror [Cm] in the west
_ [Fm] Now mama come and tell me come here [F] home _ [Eb] And I just need [D] some guidance in [A] my steps
_ [Fm] I know I'm not the only one alone [Eb] _ I know I'm not the only one that felt
[E] _ _ [D] I'm in love far away, [Ab]
so far away
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_ [Fm] I'm praying that I make it 25 _ [Eb] _ [Gm] They be calling doctor for my health
You _ [Fm] know it's kinda hard to stay the drug _ [Bb] Cause I've been [Eb] having problems with myself
[Fm] _ And I've been asking questions where the [F] love _ [Eb] And they don't [A] give me answers just to check
_ [Fm] And they don't know my issues as a child _ [Eb] Cause I was busy cutting on [Cm] myself
_ [Fm] And hanging from the playground waiting room _ [Eb] Until [Gm] you got the rope beyond your neck
_ [Fm] And I've been losing more than just my mind [Eb] _ _ Gathering wisdom for self respect
[Cm] _ [Fm] And daddy why you coming why you drunk _ [Eb] And why you [Dm] never let me [Cm] when I need it
[Fm] And I don't wanna be like you no more _ [Eb] And I've been trying to cope I'm getting [C] weak
_ [Fm] I'm in love [Ab] far away, so far [A] away _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Bb] I smoke too much the [N] problem's of a twenty something I drink too often there's liquor pouring from the faucet
You would assume from following the tunes That I'm doomed to die young, addicted to dry plump
These bitches ain't shit, and pussy is my greatest vice I love smoking weed, I hate advice
I know some niggas that talk good, the wise men From a long line of bitch made and _ bridesmen
We never had nothing but fucking dreams You just caught up in the hype
The fashion is so it seems, the limelight I know that I rhyme tight
And me for your two cents, and burning your blueprints These people think I really give a fuck about the shit they give a fuck about
Just need a moment of silence, just close your fucking mouth In fact you're aided with violence, gun in my fucking mouth
So you don't know that I'm serious, know what [Fm] I'm talking about
Like, you got punchlines [Eb] for days, it's so generic and slow [Gm] You're too cold, you're [Fm] AIDS
Like, you got punchlines [Eb] for days, it's so generic and slow You're too cold, [Fm] you're AIDS
_ _ And I'm so misrepresented by [Eb] niggas [A] that claim trill And they [Cm] souls was never in [Fm] it
And _ _ I'm so [Eb] misrepresented by niggas that claim trill And they souls [Fm] was never in it _ _ _ _ _
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