Fragmentation

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
A [D]mere fragment[F]ation, chip off the old block[Em],
With the insulated tubing [Eb]of a football sock,
with stripes being [F]levels of achievement,
Rolling up my sleeves,
went and tried [E]to get mine,
[Eb]This I found, fine: that I write [F]rhymes
for days; please, no praise,
The latest [Em]craze is what's leaking from [E]the deacon speak
[Eb]ing freaking words like [D]the Miami nightclub,
What's all the hubbub, Bub?
Got [E]all the bits and particles of my [D#]articles,
piece in [D]the puzzle,
Searching for the reason to guzzle,
drinking [E]juice that ain't [D#]theirs,
Cold as ice from my stares,
Fein [D]broken- hearted [F]fit in non-
members credit card,
They weigh [E]in,
[D#]swearing they're gonna stay in.

[Verse 2]
[F#m]With my spiritual blessings I[D]'m a
spendthrift not a [F#m]tightwad,
Keeping pressure off my chest,
peaceful sleeping like "Goodnight God,"
And slumber- chopping, lumbar- propelled,
posture- [C]crushing mainframe,
Playing brain games to maintain,
[F#m]perpetuate the same thing,
We are the world, [F#]we are the [E]children,
Throw [Em]your hands to the [F#m]ceiling,[Gm]
[F#m]These fragme[D]ntations with high standards,[B]
aspir[D]ations,
[F#m]Us ing vocal complications,
keeping [D]on- air deceit,
Thinking to yourself,
"They're so unique,"
[F#m]Keep your mouth shut,
[Gm]you better n[F#m]ot speak 'til my e[D]n [F#m]tire satieties satisfied soc[D]iety,
My [A]variety [Em]is gaining no[D]toriety.
Ah, that [A]was "Fragmenta[G]tion" on your

[Verse 3]
FM dial [D]- W.[G][Em][D][Bm][Em][G][D][Em]
[G]F.[D][Em]
[F#m]R. A. [Em]G.[D]

[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 4]
Show [C]me that emcee coming closer in comparison,
Embarrassing himself, trying to [D]stand within my [E#]sphere
with [Cm]metaphoric [D]grind or fantasised rhymes,

[Verse 5]
[C]Trapped in the [D]biz of making
hits with greatest [C]misses,
[Cm]I'm a lyricist of past[D] and current t[Cm]imes,
in multitudes [D]hearing "Mental,"
Fools salute [Cm]Christian complications in
the way I admin[D]ister medica[C]tion,
[Cm]Calls at congreg[C]ations to col
[Cm]lapse the detona[C]tion,
Fa[Cm]cing the fragmentation of breaking down of [C]spirit by [Cm]supernatural chemicals,
re[C]action to my lyrics,
[Cm]How do you want it? East,
north, west, or [C]south?
And let [Cm]this rhythm see from Tennessee's [C]beat gang,
They turned [Gm]you out.

[Interlude 2]
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[Verse 6]
[F#m]18 Avenue, [D]South Side,
this style was compiled,
A re[F#m]minder - what you facing is
simply bonafide Southern pride,
Hails from [D]Jacksonville, Florida, to Douglas,
[D]Georgia, to Birm[F#m]ingham, [Bm]Alabama,
Now Dev[F#m]ille I reside,
Some may say this style is simplistic; they got it twisted,
they missed [F#m]it,
Though [D]they may dis it,
there's mil[F#m]lions in ghettos listening,
Tasting my vocal mystic,
[D]my flavours come in linguistics.
[Em][D][Em][D][F#m][D]

[Verse 7]
[D]My last [F#m]part of a song y[D]a'll might find odd,
[F#m]I'm here under the as[D]sumption
that some of y'all might find God,
That's the only reason Grits loads clips and shoot
verses: to further the kingdom and give the ode,
You guys in hearses,
[C#m]Shot breeze, n[F#m]ow outing thou
[D]sand five from the beginning,
The beat will fade out, but first
you'll hear it thinning,
Complete thought is needed to
follow this mental poetry,
Three dimensional images appeal close to spiritually if you're hearing me,
not with your ears but in your heart,
[E]Make connection[D]s with proper grounding,
your chest is pounding from these fragmentated- sounding, compound, round elements,

[Outro 1]
Natural- born thrillers wrought in Oliver Stone flicks.
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