Psycho 创作者：
Dave

N/A13 浏览量

调：D minor

Verse 1
Em 
Tuesday, 23rd of January, 2018
Am 
I'm here with David
Em 
This is our first session
Am 
We're just gonna talk about your
background
Em 
Where you're from,
Am 
any issues you've been dealing with
Em 
Am 
So, where should we start?

Verse 2
Em 
Look
Am 
Stop all the pain
Em 
How do you stop all the pain, huh?
I used to hear a voice when
I was praying
Am 
But nowadays,
I don't even wanna be saved
Em 
Nah, fuck that, I don't wanna be saved
Am 
I was born to be wild and
I don't wanna be tamed
Em 
Talent's in my blood and
I don't wanna be vain
Am 
But if I'm a psycho,
then I don't wanna be sane
Em 
I used to dream of this shit when I
was hopping on train
Am 
So, so bad, I used to want all the fame

Verse 3
Em 
My ex- girl want to shoot
a cover for Vogue
Am 
Which is pretty ironic 'cause
she's top of the range
Em 
If  any one of you take
a shot on a track
Am 
My niggas come back and put
Em 
a shot in your frame
Easy as the alphabet
Am 
Three G's in the ring, call me Alvarez
Em 
Am 
Em 
My teacher used to say I need counseling

Verse 4
Am 
Couldn't stop asking me, "What
do you feel?"
There's so many old scars
that they wanna reveal
We got off on the wrong foot 'cause
I don't want him to heal, nah
Em 
But if you're looking for a psycho,
you got one
Am 
I thought I had a screw loose
but I lost one
Em 
99 problems, money, it is not one
Am 
My  currency's Kenyan, that's
Em 
in it for the long run, huh

Verse 5
Am 
Tears on a pillow
Bro, I shed so many tears on a pillow
Em 
I used to tell my teachers
Am 
that nobody gets it
I don't know Clarke but I know
that I'm a Kidult
Em 
'Cause my mummy ain't been home,
Am 
miss thinks I'm involved
Blame my environment,
it made me a sicko
Em 
Fur thermore,
Am 
I should bring that bitch down to Streatham
And then make her spend a
day in a veil like a widow
Em 
Kiddo, we seen swords longer than a limo My

Verse 6
Am 
bros are blacksmiths like
Jaden and Willow
Em 
Man, there's weapons over here,
we're reppin' over here
Am 
We're from the Southside
but it's Streatham over here
Em 
No telling if you're selling,
hold the wettin' here
Am 
Get him over here,
who the fuck is checkin' over here?
Em 
Most my  niggas are the ones
applying pressure over here
Am 
Fuck assault, I can get a nigga

Verse 7
peppered over here, whoa
Em 
We wanted more,
Am 
then some food on the strip or moving a brick
My niggas went to school with the
Em 
rich and we were broke
Hiding crow in a Rubicon drink,
Am 
which is funny
'Cause that's how we put
food in the fridge

Verse 8
Em 
So, who am I?
Am 
Someone tryna live his best life
Em 
Am 
I just wanna take a pretty
woman for a test drive
Em 
Am 
If I bring her to my room and I press,
I
Em 
Am 
Guarantee she gonna see the
force like a ex- wife
Em 
Am 
People tell me I'm a little bit barmy
Em 
Am 
Em 
For my army, I need a bottle of  Bacardi
Am 
If it's me and a pouch with my
Em 
dargy
Am 
Shawty, you're see ing
Em 
two stars in the party

Verse 9
Em 
Fuck what you heard I'm a pop
boy and I ain't
Am 
giving man a turn
Em 
I don't wanna know and pretty
woman wanna flirt
Learned you can judge a nigga by the
Am 
wo  men that he curves
Em 
I love this game, I ain't lost focus
Am 
I'm a hitmaker, if you ever no  ticed
Em 
I could be the rapper with the
message like you're hoping
But what's the point in me being
Am 
the best if no one knows it?

Verse 10
Em 
Brother I'm a careful, humble,
reckless, arrogant, extravagant
Am 
Nigga probably bat tlin'
Em 
with manic depression
Man, I think I'm going mad again
Am 
It's like I'm happy for a
second then I'm sad again
Em 
And to my fans,
the reason I could get to this
D 
You're my drug,
Em 
the instrumental my therapist

Verse 11
Em 
Man, I need some therapy
Am 
My girl saying that she'll never leave
Em 
I'm scared she gonna find a better me
Deeper insecurities, like
D 
What if I don't leave a legacy?
Em 
Money, why they check for me?
C 
Mummy lost respect for me
Bm 
I wish that we could be together
B 
but that ain't how life works
I used to cry about my dad until
my fucking eyes burnt
Em 
Nose running, you don't know nothing

Verse 12
D 
C 
Before I put a penny on the table,
I provided for my family
Am 
Held my mother's hand through the agony,
hey
Bm 
You ever fall 'sleep 'cause
you don't wanna be awake?
B 
In a way,
you're tired of the reality you face?
Em 
If you're thinking 'bout doing it
Am 
Suicide doesn't stop the pain,
you're only moving it
Lives that you're ruining
Thoughts of a world without you in it, hiding