1st Verse: Gm (355333@1) DmThis (xx0231@1)is my story, this is my song Eb (x43121@3) BbIf (x1333x@1)you feel it, muthafucka, you can't go wrong Gm (355333@1) DmTo (xx0231@1)the screw-face niggaz, whatchu on? Eb (x43121@3) BbGet (x1333x@1)off that, get a goal and focus dog Gm (355333@1) DmSee, (xx0231@1)I'm what you need, you fiendin' now Eb (x43121@3) BbAsk (x1333x@1)around and I'll bet you figure out Gm (355333@1) DmHow (xx0231@1)to zone and control your future while Eb (x43121@3) Bb(Yeah) (x1333x@1)I think I'm in the future too Gm (355333@1) DmI'm (xx0231@1)unlike fools, who precede the jewels Eb (x43121@3) BbTo (x1333x@1)be like them, I be like who Gm (355333@1) DmI (xx0231@1)be like me, Mr. K-i-d Eb (x43121@3) BbS-o-l-o (x1333x@1)D-o-l-o Gm (355333@1) See the lord adore me DmHe (xx0231@1)met me half way Eb (x43121@3) Eb'No (x43121@3)guts, no glory' I always say Gm (355333@1) DmSo (xx0231@1)until I reach what I came here to find Eb (x43121@3) BbAlong (x1333x@1)with inner peace, life will always be a grind Gm (355333@1) DmOne (xx0231@1)day I'll be what the world want me to be Eb (x43121@3) BbI (x1333x@1)was born to be super duper Scott Gm (355333@1) DmThe (xx0231@1)one bad bitches call super duper lame Eb (x43121@3) BbNow (x1333x@1)super duper fame gives me super duper brains Gm (355333@1) Dm86 (xx0231@1)to Cape, but I'm super duper high Eb (x43121@3) BbSoarin (x1333x@1)passed the moon I'm super duper lonely guy Chorus: Gm (355333@1) Dm (xx0231@1) Eb (x43121@3) BbDown (x1333x@1)and out, so I'm out and down and lookin' for a substance to drown in (hey) Gm (355333@1) Dm (xx0231@1) Eb (x43121@3) BbDown (x1333x@1)and out, so I'm out and down and lookin' for a substance to drown in (hey) 2nd Verse (The chords are the same throughout the whole song): For even in hell, I still have faith To one day be free with my father at the gates But make no mistakes, I'll show you what time takes To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate I stand on my pivot, my life you cannot live it For the things that I've seen have been too damn explicit But soon you will get it on a CD with some credits I provide my grind, mixed with no edits They say they don't want me when I'm fucked up and forgotten Until I rise up amongst the evils tryin' to stop 'em Slow down bitch, my money is what I'm clockin' I'm tick-tockin' Once I start, I ain't stoppin' Such bullshit that my soul deal wit When my room's dim lit I pray to God help wit (Uh) my endeavors and any kind of weather Hoes be pleather fake, so I erase 'em out my sim Now do you want to be him? Think twice, you'll commit suicide tryna read my mind Now do you want to be him? Think twice, you'll commit suicide tryna read my mind Down and out Hey, down and out out Down and out, so I'm out and down and lookin' for a substance to drown in (hey)
