Verse
Em                   F#m 
K*ll Jay Z, they'll never love you 
Bm 
You'll never be enough, let's just keep it real, Jay Z 
Em          F#m                          Bm 
F*ck Jay Z, I mean, you shot your own brother 
                       F#m 
How can we know if we can trust Jay Z? 
              G 
And you know better, nigga, I know you do 
 Bm 
But you gotta do better, boy, you owe it to Blue 
D 
You had no father, you had the armor 
F#m 
But you got a daughter, gotta get softer 
Bbm,                  Ab 
Die Jay Z, this ain't back in the days 
Bm                 A 
You don't need an alibi, Jay Z 
Bm                     A 
Cry Jay Z, we know the pain is real 
Bm                     A 
But you can't heal what you never reveal 
Bm                     A 
What's up, Jay Z? You know you owe the truth 
Bm                     A 
To all the youth that fell in love with Jay Z 
G#m                     A 
You got people you love you sold drugs to 
Bm                       Em 
You got high on the life, that shit drugged you 
G                              A 
You walkin' around like you invincible 
D 
You dropped outta school, you lost your principles 
D                A 
I know people backstab you, I felt bad too 
D                A 
But this 'f*ck everybody' attitude ain't natural 
D                A 
But you ain't a saint, this ain't kumbaye 
Em                   G 
But you got hurt because you did cool by 'Ye 
Em 
You gave him 20 million without blinkin' 
                            A 
He gave you 20 minutes on stage, f*ck was he thinkin'? 
Bm                           A 
"F*ck wrong with everybody?" is what you sayin' 
D                              A 
But if everybody's crazy, you're the one that's insane 
Em    G 
Crazy how life works 
Em 
You got a knot in your chest, imagine how a knife hurts 
                   A 
You stabbed Un over some records 
Bm                                   A 
Your excuse was "He was talkin' too reckless!" 
                   Em 
Let go your ego over your right shoulder 
Bm                    C# 
Your left is sayin', "Finish your breakfast!" 
D              Em 
You egged Solange on 
A                         Em 
Knowin' all along, all you had to say you was wrong 
A 
You almost went Eric Benét 
Bm                          C# 
Let the baddest girl in the world get away 
D                         C# 
I don't even know what else to say 
Nigga, never go Eric Benét! 
Em                                F# 
I don't even know what you woulda done 
                                        Bm 
In the future other niggas playin' football with your son 
F#m             G#m 
You woulda lost it 
                            A 
Thirteen bottles of Ace of Spade, what it did to Boston 
Bm 
Nah, Jay Z 
Em 
Bye, Jay Z