Capo: 5th Fret || Tuning: EADGBe (standard)
Am x02210 C x32010 F 133211
B x23332 G 320033 Bb5 x133xx
*Trust me, you don't want to play this
without a capo. But if you really want to..
Dm - E-F - C - Bb - CDm - E-F - C - Bb - Eb
I suggest you use power chords. To ease the pain.
IntroAm - B-C - G - F - GAm - B-C - G - F - Bb5AmBCGFGAmBCGFBb5
e|------------------------------------------------|
B|-1-----1------------------1-----1---------------|
G|-2-----0----0---2-----0---2-----0----0---2----3-|
D|-2-----2----0---3-----0---2-----2----0---3----3-|
A|-0---2-3----2---3-----2---0---2-3----2---3----1-|
E|------------3---1-----3--------------3---1------|
ChorusAmC
My life, my life
F
Makes me wanna run away
AmCF
There's no place to go, no place to go
Am
All the confusion
CF
It's an illusion like a movie
Am
Got nowhere to go
C
Nowhere to run and hide
F
No matter how hard I try
Verse I] (same strum and chord pattern as Chorus)
AmC
Yeah, 03, I went from back filthy to filthy rich
F
Man, the emotions change so I can never trust a b!tch
AmC
I tried to help n!ggas get on, they turned around and spit
F
Right in my face, so Game and Buck, both can suck a d!ck
AmC
Now when you hear 'em it may sound like it's some other sh!t
F
Cause I'm not writing anymore, they not making hits
AmC
I'm far from perfect, there's so many lessons I done learned
F
If money is evil look at all the evil I done earned
AmC
I'm doing what I'm supposed to, I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
F
Entrepreneur, fresh out the sewer, watch me maneuver
AmC
What's it to you? The track I lace it, it's better than basic
F
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
ChorusAmC
My life, my life
F
Makes me wanna run away
AmCF
There's no place to go, no place to go
Am
All the confusion
CF
It's an illusion like a movie
Am
Got nowhere to go
C
Nowhere to run and hide
F
No matter how hard I try
Verse II]
FGAm
While you were sipping your own Kool-Aid getting your buzz heavy
C
I was in the f!cking sheds sharpening my machete
FG
Sipping on some of that revenge juice, getting my taste buds ready
E7F
To whoop down this spaghetti, or should I say this spaghett-even?
GAm
I think you f!cking meatballs keep on just forgetting
C
Thought he was finished, m!therf!cker, it's only the beginning
FGE7
He's bugging again, he's straight thugging, f!ck who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out and have them b!tches plugged in me
AmCF
M!therf!cking wall with 3000 volts of electricity
F
Now take the other and dump them then pluck him, motherf!ckers in each
GE7
One of your eyesockets cause I thought you might finally f!cking see
That'll teach you to go voicing your c!cksuck!ng opinion to me
AmC
I done put my blood, my sweat and my tears in this sh!t
FF
F!ck letting up, you’re gonna end up regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute, yeah
GE7
It's happening again, I'm thinking about the same
M!ther f!ck everybody that's up in this b!tch, but 50
FG
Cause this is all I know, this is why so hard I go
AmC
I swear to God I put my heart and soul into this more than anybody knows
FG
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap, but everytime I rap I'm more trapped
E7
And I rap myself right into this bubble, oh oh, I guess it's bubble wrap
FG
It's like a vicious cycle, my life's in a crisis
AmC
Christ, how was I supposed to know sh!t would turn up like it did?
FG
Feels like I'm going psycho again and I might just blow my lid
E7
Sh!t, I almost wish that I would have never made Recovery, kid
Cause I'm running in circles with.
ChorusAmC
My life, my life
F
Makes me wanna run away
AmCF
There's no place to go, no place to go
Am
All the confusion
CF
It's an illusion like a movie
Am
Got nowhere to go
C
Nowhere to run and hide
F
No matter how hard I try
Verse III]
FG
I haven't been this f!cking confused since I was a kid
AmC
Sold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did
FG
Maybe this is for me, maybe, maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
E7
Maybe I'll do it 3 a.m in the morning like Shady
FG
Psycho killer, Michael Myers, I'm on fire like a lighter
AmC
Tryna say the same classic, get your @ss kicked
F
Man crook, wrap your head up in plastic
GE7
P!ssy, now pick the casket, dirt nap with the maggots
AmC
It's tragic, it's sad it's never gonna end, now we number one again
F
With that frown on your face, and your heart full of hate
FGE7
Accept it, respect it, this a gift God gave me like the air in the lungs
And every f!cking thing with it
ChorusAmC
My life, my life
F
Makes me wanna run away
AmCF
There's no place to go, no place to go
Am
All the confusion
CF
It's an illusion like a movie
Am
Got nowhere to go
C
Nowhere to run and hide
F
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.