Chords for Seven

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A lot of rappers try approaching the Omen, my poems don't punish the people [C#] while I'm
up at the podium, [B] barrel folding them like [C#] washclothes again, I'm a vulture [D#m] when the
flow go, choke you can't, broke I leave most of them, so I keep my motion in, eye on the
prize, I silence the vibes, when lyrics [C#] make a scientist cry, [B] making the secret society
[C#] expose they purpose, [D#m] making them unleash info, and explore to my surface, I'm taking my time
to perf this, rap entity earthless, it's show time there's no [C#] time, be ready when the curtains
[B] split, I'm hurting shit, [C#] too powerful for [D#m] painkillers, on the concrete jungle we walk
like trained gorillas, un-pain man my niggas is Kane, cool G rock him, [C#] combine into one
frame, [B] we like the new mecca [C#] of immaculate rappers, [D#m] Vinny Paz, Carter Goonz, now we back
with the clappers, yo, remain solid, kill em with what I mentally says, bloody fez,
choke [C#] you like an Indian res, [B] Kamatch, animal [C#] Turk, sick with a [D#m] cannibal smirk, welcome
[G#] this where the murderers slurk, it's my mind, that make sure that the sun can work, scorch
bodies, leave [C#] all of your gunmen hurt, [B] feral sultans, [C#] create a serious cult [D#m] jam, and my
hand is where the tears of this cult ran, they stay watching like they keep me on a
scope cam, I'm in heaven [C#] with the angels, smoke [B] grams, you need [C#] God, that's why the
earth so [D#m] damned, international, trying [B] to get my flow banned, it's cool if I don't kick
these prayers, a lot of [C#] floods, the famine's gonna hit these [A#m] sheds, Kamatch back on the
chapel stairs, open the [D#m] clouds, let the thunder clap your ears, you wanna put your money up
then mothafucka then put it for your family, sanity man, [C#] I wish that you wouldn't, [B] niggas
got nice flows, [C#] just don't know where to put it, [D#m] and I know your whole life, your raps are
edited footage, and y'all mixtape niggas couldn't see my plateaus, all up in my presence [C#] while
y'all acting bashful, [B] king size cats in [C#] an ecliptic rap flow, [D#m] your little light niggas
couldn't feed my shadows, from city to city, intersection to section, with you reflexin',
without [C#] a weapon I'm always [B] steppin', never scared, but always [C#] and forever prepared, [D#m] yeah
the ones who drink gas man, it's Reverend U.S.
You now rockin' with the phallus, clickin' the consonant, total dominance, rise to prominence,
[C#] in my prime like [B] Optimus, stand in [C#] astonishment, at this [D#m] conglomerate, in access to evil, I
know where Osama is, he down at Camp David, down and dirty like a damp basement, the [C#] champ
must demand [B] greatness from himself, or [C#] be another contender, there's [D#m] hundreds of niggas
dead left under the river, from the days of slaves to hurricanes, in all lanes, see
my people's graves [C#] floatin', amongst the waves, there's [B] hell to pay, but [C#] the devil don't take
[D#m] texts, I try to send a message to God, his phone don't take texts, I need a new plan,
a crook with knowledge, times is hard on me, [C#] why I took them dollars, [B] man, my mama got
a [C#] mortgage, and my little [D#m] baby sister need books for college, I rob all y'all, and y'all
they want the hood ahead, so they call me first, I get them rappers Gatorade, [C#] cause
they ball with thirst, [B] uh, this is more [C#] than music, but these niggas [D#m] is mad trash, that's
why the stores refuse them, yo, I'm out in Georgia, went straight to the block, I'm seeing
cats, motorcycling [C#] dog, I'm doing the walk, [B] I'm an OG, I call [C#] my tire niggas a wop, [D#m] throw
they papers ain't right, but they got weight on the block, I love them, uh, hand to hand,
see your hands ache, I drunk so much syrup, [C#] dog, I stopped eating [B] pancakes, your niggas
cool, [C#] dog, mine's absurd [D#m] hot, start frontin' like, use a killer money, your nerves shot,
yo, use a Paxil nigga, dumping Zoloft coffee, [C#] AOTP with exhaust [B] speed, can't keep it good
[C#] cause I'm blinging with Fs, [D#m] but I got my mind right, so swing your shit to the clap, I had
24 hours to live, 24 hours, give me 24 seconds, [C#] then I'm driving off a bridge, [B] broke your
rib, no windshield, [C#] covered in kerosene, [D#m] gasoline tank, filled to the top, magazines,
of these phony rappers ripped in pieces, no priest, strong enough to take me out of [C#] my
zone, I broke Jesus, [B] choke niggas who swill, [C#] rob niggas who steal, [D#m] kill niggas who kill,
I'm too sick for pills, [B] man, these niggas ain't real, they real fake, they say they
a mad, [C#] but they fuckin' with real snakes, [A#m] that's when you put em in the trunk with they
grill tape, whip in reverse, [D#m] then run into a steel gate, I'm a suicide [B] driver, never
been a liar, if I don't kill you [C#] later, I'ma kill you manana, you don't [A#m] want no problems,
you don't want no drama, nigga, I'ma take a [D#m] trip with your baby mama, suicide driver,
you better cross your T's, cause we'll dot your I's, you can say that you [C#] specialize,
but pharaohs will [B] optimize, backstage you'll [C#] get a bitch back smack [D#m] there, the mac playing
like 30 south pimp slap clap snares, holy paragraphs, what kinda shit is that, I'm Jesus
in the flesh, so [C#] this is motherfuckin' Christian [B] rap, you're just Christmas [C#] rap, must be the
secret [D#m] Santa, my reindeer, amnia, pierce ya with the antlers, I made em go easy, and called
off the wolves on my [C#] AOTP radio CB, [B] cause y'all ain't worthy [C#] of grenades and [D#m] RPGs, slit
throat, opiate float with sardines and seaweed, cause this is CE, LPH, demonic symphony, listen
[C#] to the hell we made, [B] and a year before your kid's [C#] 10th birthday came, you [D#m] didn't have
to wait for candles on a cake to see the non-slave, respect the G, my clip clap at you incessantly,
I lay back and [C#] drink alcohol [B] excessively, it ain't a rapper [C#] that's alive today to test
[D#m] on me, I got the grease and be an ignorant in weaponry, a 40 ounce of Dutch master is
the recipe, that's my shit [C#] there, that'll be the death of [B] me, give me your death [C#] mask,
better yet a [D#m] effigy, I understand the math of death and its complexity, [D#] I understand
how you was violently murdered, I understand how [C#] you was raised under the lies of the church,
[A#m] but understand and recognize that I'm cursed, with the ability [D#] to edge your fuckin' lives
with a verse, [D#m] yeah, _ _ yeah, [C#] Pac-Man, _
[B] _ [C#] AOTP, _ [D#m] L-Phil on the beat, [B] _
Billy Tristan, listen to
me, rap baby, [C#] like a full time, _
[A#m] AOTP, _ ha ha [D#m] ha ha ha _ _
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