Voices
Kembe X
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(início)
G Em D I just want like five Cuban links, and a G Bm Make my jacket mink, and a Am7 D Eat that pussy pink, and a G Got Wolfy on the beat
Chorus
Em Voices in my head, push me to the edge C G I didn't take my meds, smokin' dope instead Em Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights C G I'm just tryna earn some great days working long nights Em Voices in my head, push me to the edge C G Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on read Em Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right C G Make me wonder do they got a heaven for a low life? (Uh)
Verse 1
Em I am psychotic, fake idiotic Junior high teacher said I'm retarded D Think he was mad 'cause I used to argue G Authority figures hated my logic Em Very few friends, was socially starvin' Didn't mean shit, was chillin' without 'em D G The ones that I had, I know that they proud We all from somewhere that's close to the bottom Em My parents was enemies, pops ain't around But when he was, he fought every mornin'
Pause
Granddaddy, uncles was clutchin' the bottle Still at they mama's, don't get me started Em Am My uncle Gary can't stay out of jail Sellin' that dope, he on the corner D G Rusty got fucked up from smokin' that wet Still used to read me the scriptures he wanted Em All the time spent by them, why I don't bit my tongue? C G I cannot stand fake shit, can't even sit by them Em Learn how to chill on my own, got an idea, lightbulb C G If I control myself then I'ma win, I know
Pre-Chorus
Em Learned my lesson, I gotta learn how to listen C G And focus on how I'm blessed, can't neglect them like CPS Em I can't let 'em dilute my essence, fluorescence on VVS's C Niggas wanna see me stress so I leave 'em with unread messages
Chorus
Em 'Cause these voices in my head, push me to the edge C G I didn't take my meds, smokin' dope instead Em Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights C G I'm just tryna earn some great days working long nights Em Voices in my head, push me to the edge C G Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on read Em Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right C G Make me wonder do they got a heaven for a low life? (Uh, Lucy, Lucy)
Verse 2
Em They say, "A.D.D.," I say, "Oh, not interested" D G Told me I'm bipolar, I don't know, you ain't convinced me yet Em Been through major pain, bitch, I'm a soldier like salute D G Ain't no bad vibes in my crew, you come wrong, you get the boot Em Everything come with a price, ain't no work fall overnight C G I can't buy into the hype, workin' hard, my future bright Em Am Used to pop an Addy pill, now it's blunts of chlorophyll D G Newton Law, I stay in motion, I'm ahead, I flourish still
Chorus
Em 'Cause these voices in my head, push me to the edge C G I didn't take my meds, smokin' dope instead Em Backwards niggas spend they whole life tryna wrong rights C G I'm just tryna earn some great days working long nights Em Voices in my head, push me to the edge C G Tryna take my peace, so I leave they ass on read Em Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose that ain't grow right C G Make me wonder do they got a heaven for a low life? (Uh)
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