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repeat this anytime ive marked 
'riff'

* = single strum
** = single note

[Intro: Ameer]
(riff throughout)
I ain't the same nigga that I once 
was
I lost my fucking mind and then I 
fell in love
I did a bunch of drugs, because I 
couldn't sleep
I lost a couple months, I chipped my
 fucking teeth
And there's a couple women, and they
 know some things
About lies that I done told and shit
 that I done said
And niggas that I robbed, so I'm 
real paranoid
I have voices in my head

[Verse: MERLYN]
C                        F
Hi, my name is Merlyn, I just 
applied for food stamps
Am
I just moved to California, with my 
boy band
C                           
Dropped out of a good school, 
  F
hippies in my commune
   Am
I left 'fore the rent was due, used 
to want a briefcase
C                     F
And a short commute, used to wanna 
sell coke
Am
And whip an Audi coupe, crazy if I 
did that
C
Wouldn't be talking to you
F                       Am
Walking through the pit falls of a 
college student
                       C           
Crazy how you get them letters and 
                   F
that make you feel accepted
                           Am
Til you walking 'round the campus 
and you the only African
            C                      
Nobody with passion, just cats that
          F
 take direction well
     Am
Take acid trips to find themselves, 
well...


[Hook: Kevin]
C           F               Am
I gotta get better at being me

(Being who I am)
C           F           Am
I gotta get better at everything

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
I just want a friend that I can 
    Am
hang out with

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
Someone I can sit around, lay on 
   Am
my couch with

(Being who I am)



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[Verse 3: Kevin]
(riff)
Ever since I moved out, I've been 
broke
(riff)
Ever since I grew up, I've been ugly
C                         F  
Ooh, I need get me some dollar, 
                   Am
dollar, dollar bills y'all
C                           F    
Ever since I left my momma house,
                       Am
 I've been mad as hell at the world
C                          F     
Sometimes you don't gotta rhyme 
              Am
when you feel it
C                        F  
Sometimes I barely ever feel a 
                Am
fucking thang
C                                
Sometimes I wish that my fucking 
F                       Am
phone would fucking ring

And go off, and wake a nigga up
    C                          F
I'm used to being sad and I'm used 
to being down
    Am
I'm used to being used, I miss my 
boy being around



[Hook: Kevin]
C           F               Am
I gotta get better at being me

(Being who I am)
C           F           Am
I gotta get better at everything

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
I just want a friend that I can 
    Am
hang out with

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
Someone I can sit around, lay on 
   Am
my couch with

(Being who I am)


[Bridge: Matt]
C*                         F*
Droppin' all I got on this one day
Am*
I just wanna be somebody someday
C*                          F*
Droppin' all I got on this one way
Am*
I just wanna be somebody someday
C                          F
Droppin' all I got on this one day
Am
I just wanna be somebody someday
C                          F
Droppin' all I got on this one way
Am
I just wanna be somebody someday


[Hook: Kevin]
C           F               Am
I gotta get better at being me

(Being who I am)
C           F           Am
I gotta get better at everything

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
I just want a friend that I can 
    Am
hang out with

(Being who I am)
C             F                  
Someone I can sit around, lay on 
   Am
my couch with

(Being who I am)


[Outro: Dom]
               C*                  
I'm trying to look for motivation 
  F*
of smaller things
         Am*
But baby steps to my atonement when 
I foster dreams
          C*                       
I've been told I'm too transparent 
        F*
with my thoughts sometimes
           Am*
So I wrote songs until they pass, 
and I can fall in line
         C*                     
I fell apart the moment that you 
             F*
thought you found yourself
                Am*
Cause I knew at that point, I 
couldn't be in the equation anymore
           C*                  
But moving on with open, broken 
 F*
hearts
                             Am*
Will show you everything you need to
 see about yourself to start moving 
forward
C*               F*              
So many things I wanna say that 
                 Am*
I'm not sure need to be known
But everybody swears they fucking 
       C*
know me
                F*                 
So why, don't I lay every card I'm 
        Am*
holding on the table?
At that point I wonder what they'd 
       C*
show me
                 F*           
I almost lost my father, still 
    Am*
surreal for me to think about
                            C*
Considering how many of my friends 
have lost theirs
        F*                         
I never know if what I'm saying is 
    Am*
the right thing
If not, I'm ready more than ever for
           C*
 the crosshairs
                            F*
It's all fair when it's not you
     Am*
Some people have angels, what if 
only shadows follow you?
    C*                             
And all the ghosts inside that seem
    F*
 to hollow you
                            Am*
The branches of the weeping willow 
start to swallow you
                            C**    
And then you realize you're exactly
                            F**
 where you're supposed to be
                   A**          
The horizon clears, you wipe the 
      C** F** A**
tears
                           N.C
And all the skeletons are ready for 
your story