Chords for Joyner Lucas ft. Logic - ISIS (ADHD)

[C#m] Attention deficit hyperactivity disorder or better known as ADHD is a mental disorder that affects an individual's ability to focus, causing them to move around more frequently.
They may also have trouble controlling their impulsive behaviors.
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One time for the praying on the downfall.
Two times for the homies in the [C#] child.
Three times [C#m] for them holes on the Internet shitting on niggas when they really should get out more.
Four times for the days that were all bad.
Five times for the bitches ain't called back.
Six times for the kids like me who got ADHD.
Just get another nigga like ISIS.
Turn the whole world to a crisis.
Walk around the city with a ice pick.
I've been paranoid.
Usually I ain't like this.
Ain't no telling how crazy I might get.
Beat the police with a nice dick.
In my whole life I've been lifeless.
Now I'm so fly I'm a motherfucking flight risk.
[G#m] Fuck [C#m] a couple of O's till I pass out.
Niggas throwing stones at my glass house.
I remember sleeping on my dad's couch.
Now I got the Bentley and it's blacked out.
Family looking at me like a cash cow.
Everybody dissing just a half plow.
Thought you had a chance now you assed out.
Nigga I'm the motherfucking man where you at now?.
Fuck it I'ma hit em till they dumping.
[G#] I ain't tripping this is nothing.
I've been living in the [C#m] dungeon.
I done had a couple grudges.
What the hell I got a death [G#] to meet the devil.
I'm a cousin.
Life's had a living [C#m] nothing.
Got a middle in the truck.
Tell me when to bust [G#] a nigga's jacket.
If Stevie Wonder couldn't see it [C#m] coming.
I ain't dodging I just want the money.
I don't need a [G#] budget.
I've been hungry.
I ain't got [C#m] no omen but I got the money.
[F] Nigga how you gonna [C#m] move on the front line?.
If I don't fuck with you I just cry ties.
My high school teacher said I'd never be shit.
Till that bitch said I turned out just fine.
And no I don't know you for the 12th time.
We do not share the same [B] bloodline.
You gotta run your [C#m] mouth like a tough guy.
Hope you keep the same energy when it's crunch time.
According to the American Psychiatric Association.
It affects roughly 8 of children and 2 of adults.
[E] Commonly believed to only affect [C#m] boys.
Because they are perceived as rowdy and [C#] rambunctious.
One time for them [C#m] praying on my downfall.
Two times for them bitches in the South Shawl.
Three times for them days on the block getting chased by the cops like a motherfucking outlaw.
Four times for them days that were all bad.
Five times for the bitches who ain't call back.
Six times for the kids like me who got [G#m] ADHD.
We [C#] ain't tryna [N] need a couple hearses.
Double homicide killed a [C#m] beat and a verse.
Everybody living on the surface.
But we came from the underground yeah we deserve it.
What's peace?.
Peace is when you murder motherfuckers on the beat.
Kill em all, kill em all, nah nah.
What's peace?.
Peace is when you murder motherfuckers on the beat.
Kill em all, kill em all, nah nah.
What's peace?.
Peace is when you leave it in the past.
Let it heal like a cast.
When enough time passed.
Peace blast.
Kinda like John Wick bars like a convict.
[F] Fuck a runner you don't wanna start shit.
[C#m] Come up with the hot shit.
All they do is talk shit.
You can never top it.
[B] My boy just stopped.
[C#m] High end drunk caught at HD vision.
[Bm] All these other motherfuckers [C#m] go with that decision.
And I murder with precision all [G#] over your television.
I'm numero uno.
Number one in [C#m] US hip hop division.
Never listen.
You gon leave me missing.
That's the [G#m] mission like ice.
[C#m] Ain't no time to figure over who the nicest.
[G#] It's logic, it's obvious.
Just ask the audience.
[C#m] I've come to body this shit.
Yes it's [G#] egregious.
I'm Regis.
You [C#m] Kelly, you pussy, you push me.
Push me I'm Louis Vuitton.
You a target with your mom.
I'm the internet still hatin on my last post.
I just hit a stage like a mastro.
My God!.
Me and Jordan need a couple of hearses.
Double homicide kill the beat and the verses.
Everybody living on the surface.
But we came from the underground.
Yeah we deserve it.
Far from the minimum.
Killing them with [G#] no riddling.
In five nine with the middlemen.
Get [C#m] them in the same room.
Now we on the same tune.
And [G#] we feel the game doom.
The illest of lyricists on [C#m] the same shit.
Rap pack.
Clap back on [G#] your gang shit.
You up for the love of rap.
Not for the [C#m] same shit.
Woo!.
One time for the Grammy that I never got.
Two times for the garden that I sold out.
Three times for the street crimes that I committed.
Yeah I did it but thank God that I made it out.
Four times cause I'm a fucking bastard.
Five times platinum where my lashes.
Six times for the beats and the rhymes.
Fuck the heat and the crime.
Keep the peace like a wee slime.
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