Chords for These Demons

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[B] [Bb] Yo, you know [Ebm] what?
Haters [Abm] are funny man.
[Ebm] It's like, you're gonna [B] hate it no matter what it is,
yet you still click on it.
Yeah, I want you to change but don't change.
I want you to grow up but don't age.
[Ebm] I want the rage but don't get too angry.
[B] I want the new but old shady.
[Ebm] I want you to say what they won't say.
Just don't go too far but go cray.
I want you to almost lose it man and keep moving the goalposts don't they.
So let's cut to the chase like OJ
In [Eb] his prom we'll go on up the roadway
[B] and get off my dick if I said my balls [Abm] were yarn
you bitches would [Bbm] crochet.
All I [Ebm] ever wanted was a rope chain from the day I saw OJ on Soul Train.
Now I got that kangol,
two cables, one yellow and one [Db] white gold plated
[Eb] just to let them know I made it.
I told my dawgs we [Db] gon' get right in [Ebm] the year.
What [Eb] it cost now [Db] I dig on in [Ebm] the rain.
Still [Eb] have all these demons coming for [Bbm] my neck.
I [Abm] ain't never coming [Db] down.
[Ebm] This pandemic got us in a recession.
[B] We need to reopen America.
Black people dying they want equal [Abm] rights.
White people want to get [Ebm] haircuts.
Some people protest some people riot.
But we ain't never escaping this virus.
To the cops that are racially biased.
We no longer enable these liars.
You get them on tape they stick to a story [B] like Spiderman crawling up side of a [Ebm] wall.
Some are just unabiding Islam and like [Ab] Garrett Roth and like Derek [Ebm] Chauvin.
No caps to riding with Colin.
[Abm] Though some people don't like me at [Ebm] all.
Some are like bees to flowers.
Cause some people find me appalling.
Ooh I [Abm] say a line people are [Ebm] outraged.
The press slams me again.
[Abm] People ain't having it [Ebm] down days.
Given album that I put out in like [B] 2000.
You griped about praise [Ebm] but I wake up everyday.
Even more [Abm] caked up than the makeup [Gb] on your clown face.
[Eb] And I laid my foundation.
I told [Eb] my dawgs we [Db] gon' get right [Ebm] in the year.
What it cost [Db] now I dig on [Ebm] in the rain.
Still [Eb] have all these demons coming for [Bbm] my neck.
I [Abm] ain't never [Db] coming down.
I [Ebm] got a question.
What?
[Eb] What rhymes with pariah?
[Ebm] I don't know.
[B] Lego?
You just spit into the lit, [Ebm] into the wit shit.
Into the stick and the dip, into friction and mischief.
It's like you bitches midriff shit.
Dicks in chain, trippers in saline.
They bring my name up just to get [Ebm] ratings.
It's like trying to choose between busy, lazy and witchy.
It's crazy cause I got a [B] phone to pick and Slim Shady.
And Harmony.
Who attempt to dis Haley.
I will be winning like it's [Eb] raining.
And I get cancelled like once a [B] day.
Why would I go?
It's more fun to stay.
You get me to leave, there's no fucking way I got a better chance.
Fuckin' Young M.A.
Ooh, sounds like I'm zoning.
So me saying I'm out, nice to [Eb] know me.
Like asking me [Ebm] where my shit is.
It's down right below me.
Oh, cool.
Hide the [Eb] salami.
If you're gal like to [Ab] blow me.
My wave is like a tsunami.
These flows you're still trying to wrap your head around.
Like you're a swami.
Just call me the Mike [E] Kamikaze with Mike Zombie.
And I'ma just keep [F] bombing.
Cause the game is mine like an [Ebm] IED.
If they ever do [Abm] cancel me like [Eb] LifeVB.
I'm taking some of you with me if I'm leaving.
It's time to murder you now, [F] SideVV.
I might be D to the fucking ICC.
Why from never circles around these hoes.
Just like [Bb] girdles and every word from my [Abm] mouth so fire.
I shit feet burnt to the [Eb] ground.
There's a fucking circus in town.
Yeah bitch, this verse from the clown.
[Abm]
[Eb] ICP, R.
Kelly sex tape, ICP.
My shit is intense like T.P.
You getting wiped like TP.
You don't like me, you can bite my little white wee wee.
And I repeat, you can bite my little white wee wee.
Long as I live, VE.
Never since my pre-teen, striped leaf [B] jeans and grandma Nan's little black and white [Eb] TV.
Now I'm so bougie that I stick [Abm] out my pinkie.
Every time I drink [Eb] tea, I used to want a wife sweet tea.
Used to rock [Abm] white beaters, now I let your wife beat [Eb] me.
So you can eat shit, but I [Bbm] might be V shit.
[F] So when I say eat shit, I mean
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_ _ _ _ [B] _ [Bb] Yo, you know [Ebm] what?
_ Haters [Abm] are funny man. _
[Ebm] It's like, you're gonna [B] hate it no matter what it is,
_ yet you still click on it.
_ Yeah, I want you to change but don't change.
I want you to grow up but don't age.
[Ebm] I want the rage but don't get too angry.
[B] I want the new but old shady.
[Ebm] I want you to say what they won't say.
Just don't go too far but go cray.
I want you to almost lose it man and keep moving the goalposts don't they.
So let's cut to the chase like OJ
In [Eb] his prom we'll go on up the roadway
[B] and get off my dick if I said my balls [Abm] were yarn
you bitches would [Bbm] crochet.
All I [Ebm] ever wanted was a rope chain from the day I saw OJ on Soul Train.
Now I got that kangol,
two cables, one yellow and one [Db] white gold plated
[Eb] just to let them know I made it.
I told my dawgs we [Db] gon' get right in [Ebm] the year.
What [Eb] it cost now [Db] I dig on in [Ebm] the rain.
Still [Eb] have all these demons coming for [Bbm] my neck.
I [Abm] ain't never coming [Db] down.
[Ebm] This pandemic got us in a recession.
[B] We need to reopen America.
Black people dying they want equal [Abm] rights.
White people want to get [Ebm] haircuts.
Some people protest some people riot.
But we ain't never escaping this virus.
To the cops that are racially biased.
We no longer enable these liars.
You get them on tape they stick to a story [B] like Spiderman crawling up side of a [Ebm] wall.
Some are just unabiding Islam and like [Ab] Garrett Roth and like Derek [Ebm] Chauvin.
No caps to riding with Colin.
[Abm] Though some people don't like me at [Ebm] all.
Some are like bees to flowers.
Cause some people find me appalling.
_ Ooh I [Abm] say a line people are [Ebm] outraged.
The press slams me again.
[Abm] People ain't having it [Ebm] down days.
Given album that I put out in like [B] 2000.
You griped about praise [Ebm] but I wake up everyday.
Even more [Abm] caked up than the makeup [Gb] on your clown face.
[Eb] And I laid my foundation.
I told [Eb] my dawgs we [Db] gon' get right [Ebm] in the year.
What it cost [Db] now I dig on [Ebm] in the rain.
Still [Eb] have all these demons coming for [Bbm] my neck.
I [Abm] ain't never [Db] coming down.
I [Ebm] got a question.
What?
[Eb] What rhymes with pariah?
[Ebm] I don't know.
_ [B] _ _ Lego?
You just spit into the lit, [Ebm] into the wit shit.
Into the stick and the dip, into friction and mischief.
It's like you bitches midriff shit. _ _
Dicks in chain, trippers in saline.
They bring my name up just to get [Ebm] ratings.
It's like trying to choose between busy, lazy and witchy.
It's crazy cause I got a [B] phone to pick and Slim Shady.
_ And Harmony.
Who attempt to dis Haley.
I will be winning like it's [Eb] raining.
And I get cancelled like once a [B] day.
Why would I go?
It's more fun to stay.
You get me to leave, there's no fucking way I got a better chance.
Fuckin' Young M.A.
Ooh, sounds like I'm zoning.
So me saying I'm out, nice to [Eb] know me.
Like asking me [Ebm] where my shit is.
It's down right below me.
_ _ Oh, cool.
Hide the [Eb] salami.
If you're gal like to [Ab] blow me.
My wave is like a tsunami.
These flows you're still trying to wrap your head around.
Like you're a swami.
Just call me the Mike [E] Kamikaze with Mike Zombie.
And I'ma just keep [F] bombing.
Cause the game is mine like an [Ebm] IED.
If they ever do [Abm] cancel me like [Eb] LifeVB.
I'm taking some of you with me if I'm leaving.
It's time to murder you now, [F] SideVV.
I might be D to the fucking ICC.
Why from never circles around these hoes.
Just like [Bb] girdles and every word from my [Abm] mouth so fire.
I shit feet burnt to the [Eb] ground.
There's a fucking circus in town.
Yeah bitch, this verse from the clown.
[Abm] _
[Eb] ICP, R.
Kelly sex tape, ICP.
My shit is intense like T.P.
You getting wiped like TP.
You don't like me, you can bite my little white wee wee.
And I repeat, you can bite my little white wee wee.
Long as I live, VE.
Never since my pre-teen, striped leaf [B] jeans and grandma Nan's little black and white [Eb] TV.
Now I'm so bougie that I stick [Abm] out my pinkie.
Every time I drink [Eb] tea, I used to want a wife sweet tea.
Used to rock [Abm] white beaters, now I let your wife beat [Eb] me.
So you can eat shit, but I [Bbm] might be V shit.
[F] So when I say eat shit, I mean