EmEm C What is this?C Em Em I can't feel my fuckin' faceC C Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah [Chorus]Em Em D We can get it on who want war?C C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D You can call the law they ain't gonna comeC C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D I'm crazy, all my people crazyC C I'm crazy, all my people crazyEm Em D Run and get your gun son you don't want noneC C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my face [Verse]Em One year three number one albumsEm D Still gotta deal with this fuck shitC I did more in one year than you did in your careerC I never seen so many dudes suck dickEm I bet you feel real safe typin' all this shit on FacebookEm D But I don't ever see your face in publicC And if I do all of a sudden you wanna be buddiesC That's funny weren't you talkin' that tough shitEm Click bang motherfucker I don't play no gamesEm D Crazy white boy David Ray, Alex KingC Made a lane, paved a way, then I can't get a flameC Went state to state now everybody knows the name N.C. Let it rainEm Em Fuck Haystack let him hangD C Turn it up let it bang, what the fuck were you sayin' okay I'm so numb to this gameC I'm so numb to this gameEm Everywhere I go on the road every showEm D I feel like I'm losin' my soulC People come and go just so they can see me on stageC I feel like I'm locked in a cageEm Man I miss the days workin' nine to five for some payEm D Feel like I'm 'bout to go crazyC Keep my boots laced, tryna keep paceC Em Movin' so fast that I can't feel my face [Chorus]Em D We can get it on who want war?C C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D You can call the law they ain't gonna comeC C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D I'm crazy, all my people crazyC C I'm crazy, all my people crazyEm Em D Run and get your gun son you don't want noneC C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my face [Verse]Em Another year another number one albumEm Another album that you can't fuck with (Fuck with)C These people wanna see me fail they end up in jailC But I'm still here so I guess it's tough shitEm Dudes I've never heard of 'til the mentioned my nameEm D Try to catch a buzz from attention to fameC Prolly sell your butt for a buck and some changeC Someone tell me what the fucks up with the game, yeahEm Quit playin' mottherfucker, die go to hellEm D C Kill Shotgun Shane with his own shotgun shell anything you put out [?] don't sellC You be better off with a job at Taco BellEm Em I'm on top of the game, lookin' down pick a nameD Make sure they never see the light of dayC They talk a good one but they ain't what they sayC If I catch you at the light bet the fuck you run awayEm It's game time all these rappers are fuckedEm D I'm the king of talkin' shit then backin' it upC I give a fuck what you got in the back of the truckC I got a Colt 45 and a .38 snubEm what's up? I don't care about catchin' a caseEm D The way I feel right now I'm about to go crayC Keep my boots laced, tryna keep paceC Em Movin' so fast I can't feel my face [Chorus]Em D We can get it on who want war?C C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D You can call the law they ain't gonna comeC C Em I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my faceEm D I'm crazy, all my people crazyC C I'm crazy, all my people crazyEm Em D Run and get your gun son you don't want noneC G I'm so fucked up in this place I can't feel my face, my face
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