My Yard

F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m They wonder right now what my plans are F#m Can't catch me, I got 30 cars F#m Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m C#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up F#m Can't burn me, I got dirty bars F#m Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m Sittin' in my driveway that still ain't paved F#m With a million dollars worth of cars from the songs I made F#m Starin' straight into the sun in a sun-baked daze F#m My face burnin' and peelin' just because I spit flames F#m And lately I've been in nothin' but an abundance of rage F#m A roid-ragin' animal 'bout to break out of a small cagе F#m And I'm feelin' anger levels that I'vе never experienced F#m And lyrics have been nothin' but bombs and the atmospherics fear it F#m One motherfuckin' click like I don't wanna hear it F#m While the angry me inside is yellin', jumpin', and cheerin' F#m I wanna drive chop-tops and not them old school cars F#m F# I mean spontaneously combust into a Super Sport Nova star F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m They wonder right now what my plans are F#m Can't catch me, I got 30 cars F#m Bm F#m Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up F#m Can't burn me, I got dirty bars F#m Bm Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m Puffin' weed by the pool makes me feel good F#m With Elvis on the vinyl, sippin' whiskey in the Steel Woods F#m Gettin' stoned makes me think right F#m Slows it down so the blur of bein' famous still meets the eye F#m Night ridin' takes me back F#m To nights where the world didn't know me, that's facts F#m That's why I take the Shelby Cobra on these small town backs F#m Road to the riches on a Tennessee map F#m Like who you know from the countryside F#m Hittin' high speeds in a junk ride F#m With a huge name and a small circle F#m Without Ford emblems bein' on the side? F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m They wonder right now what my plans are F#m Can't catch me, I got 30 cars F#m Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up F#m Can't burn me, I got dirty bars F#m Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m I want all the smoke, why? 'Cause I never choke F#m I got a gas mask and cope with bein' blind to where I want F#m The first of my kind, I know, you shoulda seen my first show F#m Looked like a hip-hop club was about to host a rodeo F#m Then I delivered the horses and now my motor is broken F#m And I'm dumpin' more gas in my engine knowin' that it won't blow up F#m Pedal to the metal like a Twisted Metal fella in the F#m Ice cream truck, With the clown character blazin' all the missiles F#m My attitude is purge, my Lambo is green F#m I used to be nice, now I wanna be mean F#m My heart turned to stone, my mind is a weapon F#m F# Fuckin' with a crazy person, you gonna feel the repercussion F#m That's Church F# They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F# They wonder right now what my plans are F#m C#m Can't catch me, I got 30 cars F#m Bm Armed house like the prescience is my yard F#m They hopin' I ain't really gon' say nothin' F#m Cost an arm and a leg to get a leg up F#m Can't burn me, I got dirty bars F#m F# Armed house like the prescience is my yard