Paper Weights chords and lyrics - FUTURE SHOCK

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[Intro 1]
[Eaug][Am]
[Eaug][Am]
I [C]left

[Verse 1]
the ink submerged into the paper sheet
[Am]Audio archery, target in t[C]he heart
Heavy content for the tracks we make
[E]Pa [Am]per isn't weighted
till we state of the art
I left the ink submerged
into the paper [Am]sheet
Audio archery, target [C]in the [Am]heart
Heavy content for the tracks we meet
Pa[Am]per isn't weighted
till we state of the art
[Am]I'm a heavyweight,
sedated and [Am]everyday
Things in spit [Am]every way, unfadable
B .J.
Should be my freakin' name
because I am unglame
And do not depend on [Am]fancy clothes
and flows that sound the same
Don't hide behind meta[Am]phors,
they just a [Am]pedicure
Show [Am]em how to do it,
that's what my flow is steady for
Live what I say,
say what I [Eaug]live and don't st[Am]ray
Give it away, stop frontin' kid, it don't pay
I move my influence through
fluid and pen movement
Drop a weight on a daily basis
and keep improving
To whom it may concern,
I'm writing so y 'all can learn something
Turn your letters into words
that'll weigh something
I let the ink submerge into
the ink [Am]when she's
Audio archery, targeting [C]the heart
Heavy content for
the tracks we make
[Am]Paper isn't weighted till we state of the art
I let the ink submerge into
the ink when [Am]she's
Audio archery, targeting the heart
Heavy content for the tracks [Eaug]we make
Pa[Am]per isn't weighted
till we state of the art
My thoughts fall as waves con
veyed [Am]through paper mates
Moods conveyed, emotions laid [C]deep
Then the [Am]dust in the groove impregnates,
peeps
With content on speaks,
making the heartbeat
In sync with the ink that [Am]decorates
Some[Am]times frustrates,
[Am]creates, innovates
[Am]It t[C]akes effort to
make your mind build
And create heavy art,
replacing commercial [Am]appeal
Ayo, feel this steel missile
launch when the ink spill
Freak when the song speaks,
life is my pen leak
With the steel photograph[Am]s as we will walk the
path and show y 'all the plans of the true living
[Am]God[C]
For the tracks [Eaug]we meet paper i[Am]sn't waited
till we stay to the [Am]part[Am]
Audio [Am]archery
Wait until we stay to the heart
[Am][Eaug][Am]
Record history when I write,
ever since the prototype
I translate [Am]the mentors of an emcee,
rockin' at open [C]mics
Where lyr[Am]icales take flight,
mightier than the sword
My re[Am]ward is having my life blood fully
absorbed on rhyme sheets forevermore
Paper to face in [Am]fixation,
with the power to [Am]dictate life
Express imagination,
I've shaped the nation
See my hustle can't be knocked,
my influence [Am]plays a significant role in hip -hop
It's all red, the lead on topic dropper,
rockin' it optimum, hip -hop form proper
Slash a slice of paper, operating like a doctor,
concentrating on a patient
And a transplant,
I stitch it up and let my pants chant
I left the [Am]ink submerged into
the man's [Am]woodsheets
Audio archery targeting [C]the heart
[Am]Heavy content for
the tracks we meet
[Am]Paper isn't weighted till we state of the art
I left the [Am]ink submerged into
the man's wood[Am]sheets
Audio archery targeting the heart
Heavy content for
the tracks we meet
[Am]Paper isn't weighted till
we [C]state [Am]of the art
[C]I l[G]ive t[Am]o find self and then lose it
Then use part of what's [Am]left to
trans[Am]mit it [C]in the m[Am]usic
[C]Rhyme [Am]running,
becoming an agent of change
So I must em[Am]brace it when I face
it and lace it as I do the beat
Or as you do the brooder that you
think glesses is miscon[Am]strued
It's lovely, but it's ugly upon your inner
And I've [C]never [Am]been a paper thinner
when it comes to content
Continence moving,
[Am]confidence is proving its shown
Ayo, wait a second
The [Am]weight of the world about to drop
On this selection of
infectious rhyme styles
Did I mention?
We got pages pinned down [Am]for
three counts on first round
Knockouts is held down and
choked up with pure sound
I'm like the ink submerging
to the bed [Am]when she's
[Am]Audio archery,
target[C]ing the heart.
Heavy content for the tracks
we [Am]make.
Paper isn't weighted till
we state of the art.
I left the ink submerging
to the thin wood sheets.