Returns Chords by Nf

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] What is perfect?
I mean, I've been overworking for weeks
I go home and [Db] purchase some things that I know will not fill my needs
Have a dose of what I've achieved and get lonesome and I critique
Who [F] I am and what I [Db] believe make up standards too high to reach
Untrained animal off the leash, I'm in panic
But [A] yet relieved, brought your hammock to [Eb] hang with me
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree like a mannequin
[Bb] That can speak, what I have in store is unique
I just mop the floors with MC's, I can't stop until [F] things are clean
I'm an amateur, what you think?
So you stand there in disbelief
Till I dislocate both your feet, that's what happens, you step to me
Not too graphic but not PG, lots of action in every scene
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams, hold them hostage and watch them scream _
Grammicide, I am what I advertise
Don't matter how you put it, we live then we have to die
You might hate it but you can't deny
See everything that I've been doing got me looking like a mastermind
So game, but I vandalize, and I [Db] do what you're fantasizing
Took a vision of my dreams and I found a better way that I can make it
I've been [F] looking like I'm only about to maximize it
These bullets form in my [C] mind and come out my mouth
But [Gb] anyone out there [C] doubting, I act in mouthy
_ [F] Forget what you heard about me, I've been [C] astounding
Something for you thinking you might run circles around me
[Fm] Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
I'm confused yet I got problems, what's the use yet?
Let's be honest, screws are loose, I need them tightened, not amused yet
Look what I did, brought you something, hope [F] you like it
So precise, the flow tonight is so productive, stop you whining
Back in style like I was vinyl, I make songs that they go viral
Something's off if I go idle, been so long yet okay, I know
Take your shoes off, you're in my home, you got fans but not like I do
Yeah, thankful I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
They don't like the sight [Bb] of me cause I lack in compliancy
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
No [Db] expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave
[Fm] Yeah, cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be [Bb] inspiring
When I'm low, I feel like I'm [Fm] spiraling, pushing forward
Look, I can't ignore it, there ain't no I in team
But drop the T and A sometimes if I'm being honest
Feels like it's [C] only me, no defeat notably
Better have it right if you're quoting me
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the [Ab] last time you wrote something
Rip that cocky smile right [Fm] off your face for thinking you're close to me
Grab a [F] can of gasoline, [Cm] light it all over yourself
Esteem [F]
selfishly, watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
Shoot you out of the [Bb] sky like your punch lines you and I
Landing [Fm] gun jamming, preaching your mouth and rip out your [Bb] tongue
After tongue [F] lashing, I hand them out like pivots in church _
Show up to my funeral wearing all black and what's [C] happening
I look around and wonder where [A] my fans at
Oh lord, they know me so well, they [Bb] know I'm not in that casket
Trash bag is probably [Eb] buried somewhere full of my ashes
[Fm] _ Music's superb, playing with words, play with my nerves
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
Very absurd, very disturbed, stare [F] at the earth like
[Fm] This is not the place I [Ab] was birthed, I'm [F] generic, you sure?
Oh, they think I'm very [Ab] reserved, till I open up on the beat like all my therapy [C] work
I [Fm] don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the [F] verse
While I'm wearing my merch, stomping on your arrogant turf
Sit back and [Bb] observe, nah, I [Db] like to actually work
This [Bb] life so unpredictable, it [Eb] just keeps pitching me curves
I take a swing, I hate the [Ab] things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I [Eb] patiently been waiting, please, I [Fm] think it's time for my turn
My [Bb]
expertise on melodies, they [Db] talk to me when I'm hurt
Just let me be, [Bb] eventually, someday they'll see what I'm worth
I cross my I's and dot my T's, it [Db] makes no sense, but I've learned
No more to you is not to me, the [Ab] outcast finally returns _
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