Key: C ♫ Intro: F Am G F Am G F ♫ Chorus: F From the unknown Am G F I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Am Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa G F Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Am Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know G F I problem solve with Styrofoam Am My world revolves around a black hole G F The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh Am G Empty, I feel so goddamn empty F I may go rogue Am Don't tempt me, big bullet holes G Tote semi-autos
♫ Verse 1: F Huh, yeah I'm keepin' it real, real Am I'm keepin' it real, uh, yeah G F Life gets tough, shit is getting real (Yeah) I don't know how to feel Am Swallowing all these pills G Numb my real feels, uh F Devil standing here Tryna' make a deal, uh Am It ain't no deals G Feel like I'm going crazy but still took a lot to get me here F Losing my sanity up in a house in the hills, hills, hills Am G F I ain't have anything then and I still don't have anything still, still, still, uh Bein' me, I rock, PnB Am G These hoes actin' like gossip, TMZ F These drugs acting like Mosh pits squishing me Am G F Oh my, oh me, how they kill me slowly Am Lonely, I been gettin' no peace G F OD, feel like overdosing Am Low key I been looking for the signs G F But all I can find is a sign of the times ♫ Chorus: F From the unknown Am G F I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Am Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa G F Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Am Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know G F I problem solve with Styrofoam Am My world revolves around a black hole G F The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh Am G Empty, I feel so goddamn empty F I may go rogue Am Don't tempt me, big bullet holes G Tote semi-autos ♫ Verse 2: F I ain't suicidal Am G F Only thing suicide is suicide doors Am Fight for survival G F Gotta keep hope up, rolling good dope up (Uh) Am Hold my hand, through hell we go G F Don't look back, it ain't the past no more Amq Gonna get to the racks, all them niggas want war G F Yeah, I was put here to lead the lost souls Am Exhale depression as the wind blows G F These are the laws of livin' in vogue Am We're perfectly imperfect children G F Rose from the dust, all of us are on a mission Am Never gave a fuck, really came from rags to riches G F Now we live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' Am I don't give a fuck, really came from rags to riches G F Now I live it up, driving with the rooftop missin' ♫ Chorus: F From the unknown Am G F I ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home Am Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa G F Like a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam Am Ain't no right way, just the wrong way I know G F I problem solve with Styrofoam Am My world revolves around a black hole G F The same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh Am G Empty, I feel so goddamn empty F I may go rogue Am Don't tempt me, big bullet holes G Tote semi-autos (If U have Any Other Requests Please Drop Them In The Comments 😄)