EulogyCifra de Cavaquinho

Intro Gm  Dm  Gm  Dm   

Gm 
3 AM drinking with this pistol on my lap 
Gm 
Six medications 
Gm 
Guess there ain’t no fixing that 
Gm 
It's that broken mother fucker 
Gm 
Knuckling till I relapse 
     Gm             Gm            Gm         Gm 
If I die they might cry till they inherit my stacks 


Gm 
Cold fucking world 
Gm 
Tell me what’s the word? 
Dm 
Only time I speak my heart is when the message come out slurred 
Gm 
People pleasing 
Gm                                  Gm 
Always eager to fix a motherfuckers problems 
Gm 
Leave me at the bottom 
Gm                                 Gm 
More comfortable with gomorrah and sodom 


Gm 
I chew on fent and rot my teeth 
Gm                                      Gm 
All for moments of peace and slow heart beats 
Gm 
Got offered a God I dissed 
             Gm 
Who gon save me? 
Gm                                Gm 
All I could do was laugh and say: C'est la vie 


Gm 
Woe is me I know you get the picture 
Dm 
This type of pain will earn you seven figures 
Gm 
Check my DNA my RNA come with predictors 
Gm 
This shit is scripture and for what I got there’s no elixirs 


Gm 
Feel like I'm not enough 
            Dm                  Gm 
Find myself playing my dad like Honey Boy and Shia LeBeouf 
Gm 
My mama crying as she watch the clock 
Gm                                                  Gm 
Text my bro I love him even though he got my number blocked 


Gm                                            Gm 
I would give up everything to see my brothers clean 
Gm 
No second thoughts 
Gm 
It's fuck the cost or take me 
Gm 
Leave 'em be 
Gm 
Take my money 
Gm                           Gm 
Say you love me even if it's lies 
Gm                                      Gm 
That connections so depressing but it's all I got 


Gm 
When I die just play this fuckin song 
Gm 
I was never meant for this been torture just to carry on 
Gm 
Couple coupes, lotta zeroes, and a couple homes 
Gm 
None of it did shit for me 
                         Gm 
Cock the pistol now I'm- 


Gm 
Head in the clouds 

It looks like it might rain again 
               Dm 
Always holding back tears 

It's how I manage to pay the rent 
Gm 
Pay the bills 

Place the bet so I don't have to chase the check 
         Dm 
Verified through $UICIDE 

The glitz and glamour came and went 


Gm 
Wash my fucking soul and still that one stain is kept 
Dm 
I just wanna be loved 
                        Gm 
The root of all my pain except the type that come with age 

In death I can finally lay and rest 
Dm 
I'm owed a little peace and I'm ready to erase the debt 


Gm 
I never planned on showing the world the face that hides behind the mask 
                     Dm 
I always thought the last thing I would hear would be the gun's blast 
Gm 
Filling the black hole in my chest with sex and drugs but it never 
Dm 
Lasts 

It never lasts 

Shit 


Dm                                      Gm 
Two years ago big pharma should've just cashed me out 
                     Dm 
Now I got a deviated septum 

I'ma just rat me out 
Gm 
Pat me down 

Ask me how I'm still depressed 
Dm 
All they see is my set 

All they see is lack of debt 


                Gm 
All they see is what they wanna see 

Calling me a wanna be 
Dm 
I don't wanna be in misery 

Exit the pharmacy 
Gm 
Get a girl I wanna see 
                                  Dm 
I wanna see how hard I bleed when she rips out my fucking heart 

Enter the pharmacy 


Gm 
I'm a private person and take pride in my verses 
Dm 
Fuck your whole opinion 

I don't care if it worsens 
Gm 
I'll ruin my reputation and make sure it's on purpose 
Dm 
Fuck this shit 


Gm 
When I die just play this fuckin song 
Gm 
I was never meant for this been torture just to carry on 
Gm 
Couple coupes, lotta zeroes, and a couple homes 
Gm 
None of it did shit for me 
                        Gm 
Cock the pistol now I'm gone