Voices

 G  Em                            
I just want like five Cuban links,
      D
 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                 
I'm just tryna earn some great days
 G
 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                 
Make me wonder do they got a heaven
 G
 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             
The ones that I had, I know that 
         G
they proud

We all from somewhere that's close 
to the bottom
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 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                              
My uncle Gary can't stay out of 
  Am
jail

Sellin' that dope, he on the corner
 D                              
Rusty got fucked up from smokin' 
          G
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            
And focus on how I'm blessed, can't
                    G
 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              
I didn't take my meds, smokin' dope
    G
 instead
                      Em
Backwards niggas spend they whole 
life tryna wrong rights
                  C                
I'm just tryna earn some great days
           G
 working long nights
 Em
Voices in my head, push me to the 
edge
              C                    
Tryna take my peace, so I leave 
          G
they ass on read
                       Em
Sometimes I feel like a fuckin' rose
 that ain't grow right
               C                   
Make me wonder do they got a heaven
         G
 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          
I can't buy into the hype, workin' 
                  G
hard, my future bright
                      Em           
Used to pop an Addy pill, now it's 
              Am
blunts of chlorophyll
                          D       
Newton Law, I stay in motion, I'm 
G
ahead, I flourish still


[Chorus]
                            Em
'Cause these voices in my head, push
 me to the edge
                    C              
I didn't take my meds, smokin' dope
    G
 instead
                      Em
Backwards niggas spend they whole 
life tryna wrong rights
                  C                
I'm just tryna earn some great days
           G
 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                 
Make me wonder do they got a heaven
 G
 for a low life? (Uh)