Dm Dm Dm Dm Dm Am G Dm Am G Dm Am G Dm Am G Why do I kneel to these concepts Dm Am G Tempted by control, controlled by temptation Dm Am G Stay low they say, stay low Dm Am Am G Dm Am Am G Dm Am They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy G But we go where we want to Dm Am They think this thing is a highway, highway G But will they be alive tomorrow? Dm Am They think this thing is a highway G Dm If it was our way, we’d have a tempo change every other time change Am Cause our minds change, and what we think is good G I wasn’t raised in the hood Dm Am But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness G If it wasn’t for this music I don’t know how I would have fought this Dm Am Regardless, all these songs I’m hearing are so heartless G Dm Don’t trust a perfect person and don’t trust a song that’s flawless, honest Am There’s a few songs on this record that feel common G I’m in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin' Dm Am In the industry it seems to me that singles on the radio are currency G My creativity’s on the free when I’m playing shows Dm Am They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy G But we go where we want to Dm Am They think this thing is a highway, highway G But will they be alive tomorrow? Dm Am Dm Am Dm Am Em Will they be alive tomorrow? Yeah Dm I’m sorry if that question I asked last Am Dm Scared you a bit like a Hazmat, in a gas mask if you ask Zack Am ‘Cause my brother he likes when I rap fast Dm But let's backtrack Back to this Am Who would you live and die for on that list? Em But the problem is, there’s another list that exists and no one really wants to think about this Dm Am Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality Dm If you get between someone I love and me Am You’re gonna get be the heat of my cavalry Dm Am All these songs I’m hearing are so heartless Em Don’t trust a perfect person and don’t trust a song that’s flawless Am G Dm F Don’t trust a perfect person and don’t trust a song that’s flawless Am G Dm F Don’t trust a perfect person and don’t trust a song that’s flawless Am G Honest, there’s a few songs on this record that feel common Dm F I’m in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin' Am G Dm In the industry it seems to me that singles on the radio are currency F My creativity’s on the free when I’m playing shows Am G Dm They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy F But we go where we want to Am G Dm They think this thing is a highway, highway F But will they be alive tomorrow? Am G Dm F Will they be alive tomorrow? Am G Dm F Am G Dm They say stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy F But we go where we want to Am G Dm F They think this thing is a highway, Am The bells and the whistles scaled back F Like an isolated track Am And he feels trapped when he's not inebriated G Fair to say he's fairly sedated most days of the week He might have made it if he lived on a different street Dm Am I repeat, scaled back and isolated Dm Am He says he likes an open schedule, but he mostly hates it Dm Am If you're running to his room, take a breath before you break-in G Put your ear up to the door, tell me can you hear him saying?
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