Silver Spoon Chords by Haystak

_ [C] Sometimes I write a record about [Bb] something that's not necessarily something I went through,
[Bbm] but something that I had watched my people go through.
[G] And it usually [Fm] goes something like this [G] here.
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[G] was [F] still full of rage.
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[Dm] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] I stood up, I was so mad I [Eb] could've flipped a fucking casket [D] over.
Trying to accept [Bb] that that part of my life was over.
Kisses my mom on the forehead, looked into his eyeblasts.
[Gm] Too young to [Fm] understand the fact that his father [Bb] died.
He was eating [F] shit.
Needles made in cream, [Bb] but the way my man went out [F] for it might as well have been a flame.
[Cm] And a needle and a silver [Eb] spoon, my man took off and [Gm] got high as the moon.
Looking down [F] at the clouds and it never came [G] down, till we put it in the [Fm] ground.
[C] Till we put it in the [F] ground.
That man got a PhD, [Eb] a medical degree, [Dm] and the son of a bitch ain't no better than me.
[F] He'll kill your kids [Eb] quicker than I will, [Bb] infecting the streets with them brains.
So [F] many OD, all [Eb] for them OC.
I [Bb] mean the little homies as well as OGs.
I've seen [Bbm] what it does cause I felt the buzz, huh?
I know [G] he's a doctor and I don't [Fm] give a fuck, bro.
Yo [Bbm] my homie, I'm coming back, [F] ass easy.
Bout [Bbm] the last bag of that bitch [F] I smacked.
But giving one of my dudes something [Eb] that he ain't do.
And [Dm] if he dies, don't let it get traced back to you.
[F] My people lay in the crib three [Bb] days before someone came to [D] help them.
They might still be there, somebody had to [F] smell them.
Let me die [Eb] crossing the Marble, robbing the [Dm] Mexicans.
But I ain't trying to [D] die off no motherfucking [Bb] medicine.
I popped an H, yeah, I sniffed a line, [G] yeah.
I smoked some [Fm] reefer and I had to draw a line [Bb] there.
The pain pills had me [F] from 01 to [Bb] 04.
I couldn't feel them no [F] more and I wasn't gonna die off for no claim.
And a needle [Ab] and a silver spoon.
[Bb] My man took off [C] and got high as the moon.
Looking down at the clouds and he never came [Gm] down.
Till we put him to [Fm] the ground.
[G] Till we put him to [Fm] the ground.
It's a heroin type [Ab] high we chase like a [Bb] pipe dream.
Start smoking them and it becomes a [Fm] pipe dream.
We lose so [Cm] many of us but it's not [Bb] enough.
He nodded off and he don't got a pulse.
[Fm] And when the damage [Cm] finally gets done, your [Bb] friends argue over who gonna die on 911.
But them [Gb] the same dudes that'll be at your funeral [G] carrying your caskets.
I [F] can't stand them dirty bastards.
[Gm] But those were the friends [Fm] you chose.
With [Bb] allies like those who [F] needs foes.
Yo, you let your man die.
[Eb] You heard your man cry.
[Dm] And you just stood by.
And it cost him his life.
[F] I got the phone call [Eb] that he had overdosed.
[Dm] I hit the D-bar where he was comatose.
A [F] breathing machine.
Without [Eb] it he'd be gone.
[Dm] 13,000 milligrams of hydrocodone.
I [Bb] told him hold on, just breathe.
That's my man.
[G] If you can hear me [Fm] homeboy, squeeze my hand.
[Bb] He ain't squeeze it though.
[F] He just let it go.
[Bb] And he died with [F] tracks in between his toes.
Who knew?
Lame and a [C] needle and a silver spoon.
[Bb] My man took off [Fm] and got high as the moon.
[Bbm] Looking [D] down at the clouds and he never came down.
Till we put him [Fm] in the ground.
[G] Till we put him in [Fm] the ground. _
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