[Intro] G  A  Bm  F#m

[Tommy Wright III]
G
Car Jack, get packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
G
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
G
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask

[YUNG MUTT]
     G
Sunk back in the driver's seat
      D
Blunt between my lips

I'm riding with a bitch that's high as me

She ducking out

She trying to sleep
    Bm
I'm ducking out

I'm trying to see the road
                           Dm
But all I can see are four horsemen
       D
Coming closer to me

I think I'm about to die, we'll see

G
Swerving on them motherfuckers, bitch
   A
It ain't my time

Let the world blow up first

Then I might just close my eyes
           Bm
It's all I really wanted my whole life
                   Dm
The universe won't notice, bitch
    F#m
You just another life, the Sun'll rise
               D
The stars have already died

[Tommy Wright III]
G
Car Jack, get packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
G
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
G
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
A
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask
Bm
Car Jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split
F#m
Die nigga die nigga die nigga die

Gotta be equiped with a Jason mask

[YUNG $CARECROW]
G
I see the reaper creeping

As my blood is seeping
A
Sleeping deeper through the night
   D
So I can face my demons
Bm
My weakness seems to be

That I cannot stop breathing
F#m
Death keeps cheating on my life
    D
But on my soul, it's feeding
G
It goes on (and on and on and on and on)

Leading to the fleeting of an endless dream
A
Screaming and needing

Yelling and pleading that things ain't as they seem
Bm
In the cut sneaking and tweaking

Because I can't stop seeking this pain
F#m
This pain this torture of horror that I'm always conceiving