Pixelations

(Six g, for real, for real)

(Aye yo Callari, this shit fye)

Pixelate, fornicate
My future self told me to wait
Abbreviate, dissociate
I came this way, cause I walk this way
I move this way, to my dismay
Or whatever that shit you're pastor say
I went to [C7]the shop for [Dm7]another zip
Cause the last went ɾip I burned that shit (Oh)

Underdog gotta play me
Underdog, maybe [Am]who I am
Name is Stone, i don't serve that soft
But my [A]B.B's call [Em]me the ice cream man
You can meet me in the loft
What's cracking on [C7]the problem
I can get it solved fight fee and
Need a couple profits
With some drugs and [Bm]a bottle
Just to [C7]feel some excitement man (Rip)
No courtside cause the times we in
But things come back ill be [Am]on [C7]that shit
Rip, kissed, sealed to [C7]the zip
Ménage a tɾois or some Texas shit
Dot my [A]I and [Bm]I cross my [A]T
That three hour sleep, I can nap when I need
Twenty four seven I smoke that tɾee
To decide for [Dm7]me
What I have to [C7]be
Goddamn

Pixelate, fornicate
My future self told me to [C7]wait
Abbreviate, dissociate
I came this way, cause I walk this way
I move this way, to [C7]my [A]dismay
Or whatever that shit you're pastor say
I went to [C7]the shop for [Dm7]another zip
Cause the last went ɾip I burned that shit (Oh)
(But how does that make you [A7feel, feel)

Baby doll got [Fm7]a catalog
She hates you [A7all [Em]but she loves to [C7]paint
Them [A]fingers in the mouth
I'm a thief in the night
Take everything but some pussy, aye
Nothing good after three am
But that's ok with me my [A]friend goddamn
I'm not gonna cap
You don't know who I am
That's ok with me my [A]friend
S.O.D
For this finders fee
I was [Am7]ɾeleasing tapes to [C7]vacancies
And now I've waited patiently
And I think I know who the f*ck I am
My front door, yeah my [A]front door
I've leveled up and [Bm]I've got [Fm7]to [C7]go
Goddamn

Pixelate, fornicate
My future self told me to [C7]wait
Abbreviate, dissociate
I came this way, cause I walk this way
I move this way, to [C7]my [A]dismay
Or whatever that shit you're pastor say
I went to [C7]the shop for [Dm7]another zip
Cause the last went ɾip I burned that shit (Oh)

Both headρhones, singing out my [A]nightmares
Puff the smoke, Pixelating Vices
Changing tones, Everyday I'm ɾeminded
That one day I'll find it
But for [Dm7]now I'm somewhere gone
Now you [A7ɾealize that I got [Fm7]em
Most of the time, that it be
Over night by the time y'all [Em]spot em
One swift move that I had to [C7]do like [F]selling dimes after school
Rolled that up and [Bm]I smoked that too
Goddamn
Pixelate, fornicate
My future self told me to [C7]wait
Abbreviate, dissociate
I came this way, cause I walk this way
I move this way, to [C7]my [A]dismay
Or whatever that shit you're pastor say
I went to [C7]the shop for [Dm7]another zip
Cause the last went ɾip I burned that shit (Oh)
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