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NF – Returns chords

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[Intro]
Fm


[Verse 1]
FmWhat is perfect? Not me
FmI've been overworkin' for weeks
FmI go home then purchase some things
FmThat I know will not fill my needs
FmHave a dose of what I've achieved
FmThen get lonesome and I critique
FmWho I am and what I believe
FmMake up standards too high to reach
FmUntrained animal off the leash
FmI'm in panic, but yet relieved
FmBrought your hammock to hang with me?
FmGrab a hatchet, cut down your tree
FmLike a mannequin that can speak
FmWhat I have in store is unique
FmI just mop the floors with MCs
FmI can't stop until things are clean
FmI'm an amateur's what you think
FmSo you stand there in disbelief
Fm'Til I dislocate both your feet
FmThat's what happens, you step to me
FmNot too graphic, but not PG
FmLots of action in every scene
FmI'm kidnapping all of your dreams
FmHold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (Ahh!)
FmRap aside, I am what I advertise
FmDon't matter how you put it, we live, then we have to die
FmYou might hate it, but you can't deny
FmSee, everything that I've been doing got me lookin' like a mastermind
FmIt's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizin'
FmTook a vision of my dreams
FmAnd then found a better way that I can make it
FmI've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (Agh!)
[Chorus]
FmThese bullets form in my mind and come out my mouth and (Pow, pow, pow)
AbFor anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (Watch, watch, watch)
FmForget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (Got, got, got)
BbmSomething for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
[Verse 2]
FmYeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
FmThat's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
FmI'm confused, yeah, I got problems
FmWhat's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
FmScrews are loose, I need 'em tightened
FmNot amused, yeah, look what I did
FmBrought you something, hope you like it
FmSo precise, the flow the nicest
FmSo productive, stop your whining
FmBack in style like I was vinyl
FmI make songs and they go viral
FmSomething's off if I go idle
Fm"Been so long," yeah, okay, I know
FmTake your shoes off, you're in my home
FmYou got fans, but not like I do, yeah (I do, I do)
FmThankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
FmThey don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
FmI question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
FmNo expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (Woo)
FmYeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
FmWhen I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
FmPushin' forward, look, I can't ignore it
FmThere ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
FmSometimes, if I'm bein' honest, feels like it's only me
FmNo defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
FmWrite my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
FmRip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
FmGrab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
FmSelfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
FmShoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landin'
FmGun jammin', reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
FmLashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, Pastor
FmShow up to my funeral wearin' all black, and what's happenin'?
FmI look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?"
FmOh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
FmTrash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
FmMy music's superb, playin' with words, play with my nerves
FmThey gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
FmVery absurd, very disturbed
FmStare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed"
FmI'm generic, you sure?
FmOh, they think I'm very reserved
Fm'Til I open up on the beat like on my Therapy work
FmI don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
FmWhile I'm wearin' my merch, stompin' on your arrogant turf
FmSit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
FmThis life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
FmI take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
FmI've patiently been waitin', please, I think it's time for my turn
FmMy expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
FmJust let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
FmI cross my I's and dot my T's, it makes no sense, but I've learned
FmNormal to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns (Returns, returns)
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