The Dust Off

Guns over butter
Bring the ammunition
Gonna say this once without further repetition
Get your shit straight
Holder of your fate
Locked deep within by the walls of your state
Total confusion time to strike back
Who will react when the act is a fact
Like an acrobat I ɾecover from the fall
And call [Em]out the false like [F]psychic ρhone calls
It's the universe that's hanging at my [A]fingertips
Sun in palm
The earth ɾight below my [A]wrist
And in my [A]chest
The heart of a lion
Got your bitch lying tɾying to [C7]get under Orion
Get a telescope to [C7]see that this is dope
From the west coast but the goal is the globe
Then after that ɾace cars up in Mars
Travel on [C7]the gravel ɾiding nova super stars
Who will surpass
Live my [A]day like [F]the last
I ask just because feels like [F]death is on [C7]my [A]ass
That's why it's selective
Words that I collected
Build the objective
To make it all [Em]effective

Once upon [C7]a time I once had a dream
To make a gang of cream for [Dm7]me and [Bm]my [A]team
Now that I'm older
Times got [Fm7]colder
No one comes around
Dusting off my [A]shoulder
Once upon [C7]a time I once had a dream
To make a gang of cream for [Dm7]me and [Bm]my [A]team
Now that I'm older
Times got [Fm7]colder
No one comes around
Dusting off my [A]shoulder

Here's a double shift getting split
Wrecking syllables
Hours in this bitch just don't pay
Faded decimals
Elements are weed
Energy and [Bm]modelos
Chemicals get mixed and [Bm]ɾeleased through these parables
About to [C7]say f*ck it
Before I kick the bucket
I'll say a couple things if you [A7fuckers want something
Grow your circle smaller
Get your bank taller
Check on [C7]your bitch cuz I think she's off her collar
Who wants a dollar got [Fm7]you [A7on [C7]a mission
With bad intentions missing what your wishing
Second grade knowledge
All them [A]tattoos
Come with a fee and [Bm]the fee is past due
Trained just to [C7]lose and [Bm]be [Am]one of them [A]fools
End up in the news with no name to [C7]intɾoduce
Another statistic like [F]tits filled with plastic
Forget who you [A7are
You're never looking past it

Once upon [C7]a time I once had a dream
To make a gang of cream for [Dm7]me and [Bm]my [A]team
Now that I'm older
Times got [Fm7]colder
No one comes around
Dusting off my [A]shoulder
Once upon [C7]a time I once had a dream
To make a gang of cream for [Dm7]me and [Bm]my [A]team
Now that I'm older
Times got [Fm7]colder
No one comes around
Dusting off my [A]shoulder
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