Ethereal Chords by The Underachievers

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
G                           
■ Came up nigga no elevators
                                G    
Elevatin' haters with a pen and paper
                         D7         
Need to save up for some respirators
                                            Cm    
Cause these niggas hearts is filled up with hatin'
                                 Cm   
I'm the latest but they run from Satan
                                       Cm     
Fuckin' slaves to paper but they never wake up
                             Cm    
Demon faces powdered up with makeup
                                       Cm      
Only want the cake and I'm supposed to take her
                                                G                       
Represent for the new age message tryna give my generation some leverage
G                        
Been a member of the dark
D7                                     Cm      
Remember the fall of my soul That's my November
                             Cm                              
Raise up into the light it's only right that I lead the fight
                                                          Cm   
I'm the sun up after the night given insight to resurrect lives
                            G  
Elixir sips my nigga take a hit
                             G          
Your soul paper thin my soul extra thick
                                     G       
I'm on my ancient shit you can't pay for this
                               G         
No genie in a bottle but I get my wish uh
                                G          
Started from the bottom with no pot to piss
                                 G             
Now my generation love me and my conscious shit
                        G            
Bull doze your prius no stoppin' this
                              G              
Weak niggas call it cocky but it's confidence


[Chorus]
     G                                            
'til the day I rest I'm a beast like the Loch Ness
                G                      
The best lowkey that's me young prophet
                D           
Spit bomb flows torpedo drop
                           G          
If your needle drop better say I'm hot
                             G            
How many motherfuckers wanna be at the top
                            D7            
No effort no triggers nigga simple as that
G                                            
Been through a lot so I fill a clip 'til stop
                               G7              
Tilt to the spot 'cause I been inhaling the pot


[Verse]
                               G           
Silly motherfuckers think they runnin' shit
                                         G                           
Kingofnewyork talk you're all soft pawns because your stomach's split
                            G                        
In the heap of battle won't matter what sold platinum
                             G                       
Only thing that matters your knowledge of war tactics
                      G                  
This is the Gaza real dread locked roster
                        G              
Execute a nigga talking shit in mi casa
                             G                 
Could've lost my life to the villainous monster
                            G                     
But my spirit just conquers everything I encounter
                     G                 
Motherfucker hood is blown now each day
                                 G             
Now they burned out cause I earn from each race
                              D         
Could've turned out on a jail route easy
                                   D7                  
But I stepped out the shade like a blunt watch me blaze
G7                                   
Ua the great get your sin washed away
                         G7               
Tip top of shape give me zip locks of dank
                        G              
If you don't bake nigga pour up a drink
                  G                        
Live and have fun nigga come to your dreams
G                                               
Roll up a proper spliff it's sittin' hot as shit
                          G            
Dedicating every blunt to my prominence
                        D7                
Remain anonymous unless it's commas to get
                                  Dm7                 
I was in a bottomless pit and now we float in the mist
Cm                              
Make the mist turn into monsoons
                      Cm             
Pay the price and now we all colossal
F7                                 
Paint Picasso with a pencil hostile
         F7                     
Og smoke engulfed in my nostrils
             F7              
Make a toast so what We boast
                   F7                
We living lives it don't take to know
F7                                     
We designed our hope bet inside it sold
                               F7               
That's a rob in the coast like we riddin' a boat
                 F7                   
Flatbush burnin' backwoods attack coup
                   F7                                 
Bring a platoon to blast through you and your mans too
                    F7                     
Bring it back up we masters better act cool
                      F7                         
Turn the assholes and clap you and you damn fools
                     F7                            
Escape to a place of peace when the the drills blow
                          F7                  
Happiness and love be the key to the real goal
                    F7                      
Master in a game of life with no cheat codes
                      F7                     
Told her no teeth and see she went beast mode
                       F7                         
Hit her over stones at night and find my deep soul
                         F7            
Hit the bong and long be gone alifinito
F7                            
Incognito hitter better reload
                            F7                    
Everything you learn let it burn in the weed smoke
D7                                                      
Inner light shinning like a diamond hard to stick around
                          D7                         
Enter in the game perfect timin' here to take you out
                            D7                        
Here to make my momma proud Livid when I knock em down
                         D7                          
Spirit here to claim the crown AK be the golden child
                               D7                 
Course they gon hate when they see you doin' great
                              D7                    
Better start with yourself if you want to see change
                   D7                      
Wanna see fame but don't even know the game
                    D7                
Try to restrain but I can't be changed


[Chorus]
                                  D7   
I ain't got shit for a dumb grown nigga
                                          D7     
I'm speaking to the kids that alone don't give up
              D7                                       
Ahead of your Biz young Lord don't deliver by the stars
                         D7    
Every inch go hard you a winner
                             D7           
Don't get lost in the matrix minimum wages
                            D7            
Forced to the dark and be a criminal daily
                       D7              
Mental scars will make a nigga go crazy
                                      D7   G
Trust your heart come join the Indigo Navy ■


[Outro]

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