Slow Down accords par
Abakus
Abakus

N/A
Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
Dm
Dm
F
F
Yo, it's about
Verse 1
time I arrived
Dm
Dm
at the spot to rock my exes
I feel I got the vibe, not a spit
Bb
Bb
People all around me show hate
So
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
I'ma rotate and turn heads
with every line in my script
F
F
There's been a lot of negative energy
from the brothers in my end
I'm getting ready to recite what
A
A
I've written in a millisecond
F
F
They'll be feeling threatened when my
lyricism settles in the systems
Like a lime that they sniffed
Dm
Dm
I keep it ablaze,
lean from the green in my bloodstream
F
F
Live a god dream,
I proceed to be obscene
Bb
Bb
Smoked out,
A
A
with the ramifications of a cannabis blaze
And I could be perceived as a drug fiend
Dm
Dm
Fuck these stereotypes,
Bb
Bb
man I need to make life praxis
F
F
Before I'm buried alive,
Bb
Bb
wrestling with devils
Trying to sever my ties,
A
A
I rise a dollar trying to fight
A flying demon with several eyes
Dm
Dm
I slow down, step back from reality,
F
F
check for the evil
Seems I seem prevalent,
Bb
Bb
ex pected to reach the zenith
A
A
Each season, hoping my team
conceived can reap benefits
Dm
Dm
I slow down,
take time to relax from the grind
F
F
And the fact that my life's a fuck mess
Bb
Bb
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
A
A
Gotta get what's mine
and strive for success
Dm
Dm
It's lam entable, the sour tender, bruh
F
F
I'm in the session, yo
Bb
Bb
Writing bars till my pen is broken
In the yard when I'm getting
stoned
A
A
I get these deep hallucinations
About the nature of these ebbs and flows
Dm
Dm
My mental location's a demented zone
F
F
I'm tryna resurrect my spirit
with a penguin's smoke
Bb
Bb
Cause I've been dope since the embryo
A
A
The time is lost and right as well
My head's frozen, tryna let it go
Dm
Dm
Vocab, I vent on notepads
Bb
Bb
F
F
Man, the record's so bad
You better get to know that
Bb
Bb
Rap ping with the vinyls on
an elemental throwback
A
A
My raps will cause a scandal like
a presidential phone hack
Dm
Dm
We keep it street like a residential
road map
F
F
Tennerpenny brothers gonna end
up getting toe -tagged
Bb
Bb
Metaphorically, with the lyrics of course
A
A
Cause we don't bring arms,
just spiritual force
Dm
Dm
I slow down, step back from reality
F
F
Check for the evil seams
that seem prevalent
Bb
Bb
Inspecting the reefs,
the zenith of each season
A
A
Hoping my team can
seek and reap benefits
Dm
Dm
I slow down, take time to relax
F
F
From the grind and the fact that
my lines are a fuck mess
Bb
Bb
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
A
A
Gotta get what's mine
and strive for success
Dm
Dm
Shake the mist, and lace this
A -OK craziness
F
F
The fatal twist in the plot, a lock in
Haitian
Chris
Bb
Bb
Pervading scritches from the
wake of plays of laziness
A
A
Staying up late has sprung,
creating flames of waviness
Dm
Dm
It's the same old same old
base that I've been laying in
F
F
See my eyes dilated from the
cat that I've been caning
It's a twisted cycle,
C
C
trying to live my life inside a great addiction
F
F
Thinking why the fuck should I exist
inside a place like this
Dm
Dm
It's life development in
quick time
F
F
I'm making minor elements in
LSD and strychnine
Bb
Bb
I drop a sick rhyme to the standard of my
IQ
A
A
There's magma in your mind
just like a palindromic haiku
Dm
Dm
My fam are gonna lie, zoos drink,
fools take drugs
F
F
Them are gonna wake up,
Bb
Bb
spit true statements in mystic arrangements
A
A
Flows with a mixture of flavours,
we're done with them distance of greatness
Dm
Dm
I slow down, step back from reality
F
F
Check for the evil seeds
that seem prevalent
Bb
Bb
Expected to reach a zenith each season
A
A
Hoping my team can see,
can reap benefits
Dm
Dm
And slow down, take time to relax
F
F
From the grind and the fact
that my life's a fuck mess
Bb
Bb
There ain't no time to be whining, upset
A
A
Gotta get what's mine and strive
Dm
Dm
for success
Outro 1
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F
Bb
Bb
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Dm
Dm
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