Rockstar In His Prime

Capo: 1st fret

[Intro]
D
I'm a rockstar in his prime
G                                         Bm
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
A                               D
Don't make no sense, do it? Haha
                                 G
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
                                        Bm       A
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I won't fly
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
                     D     G
I'm a rockstar in his prime
                 Bm    A
A rockstar in his prime
                 D     G
A rockstar in his prime
                 Bm    A
A rockstar in his prime
                 D
A rockstar in his prime
 
 
[Chorus]
                                 G
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
                                            Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
                                  A
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
                                   D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
                                 G
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
                                            Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
                                  A
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
                        D   D
I cannot deal with this hurt
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
 
Everything's just fine
G
Minus the fact I'm losing my mind
Bm
Timeless, in fact, I know it's my time
A                    D
Primetime, limelights
 
 
[Verse]
 
Tears on the Saint Laurent
          G
Feel like punchin' a wall but I don't wanna break the watch
              Bm
It was just a year ago, I was tellin' people, "Watch"
A
Thanking God, uh, it was a part of the plot, uh
             D
It feel like part of me alive and part of me not
    G
I'm tracing my steps, uh, tryna see where the insanity started
Bm
I'm too high to talk right now, I'm sorry, beg my pardon
A
This not a trend, this how I'ma deal with my demons regardless
D                                             G
Oh yeah, Devil pullin' up a chair, he sittin' right over there
                               Bm
Tellin' me I should be scared, God in my fuckin' ear
 
Told me it's nothing to fear
A
I forgot to mention that the Devil tryna be my friend
 
Do you hear how confusing this is?
D
I was at the lowest of points, feelin' like callin' it quits
G
Ain't nobody understand, "You should be happy, nigga, you rich"
Bm
That's what everybody says
                         A
Anxiety is a ugly bitch, too ugly to comprehend
                            D
So I get high and fuck that bitch
 
Prayin' for the upper hand, I hope that He hear my prayers
G
Devil really want my soul, he gon' keep it in his lair
Bm
Me, I'm just gon' keep a pole, paranoia in the air
A                                              D
Everybody gettin' killed, I won't be a part of it
 
 
[Chorus]
                                 G
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
                                            Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
                                  A
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
                                   D
I cannot deal with this hurt in my downtime
                                 G
If I take too many Percs, then I won't die
                                            Bm
If I drink too much of this syrup, then I'm gon' fly
                                  A
I can't deal with this hurt on my own
                            D
I cannot deal with this hurt