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[Intro] N.C. Alrighty N.C. Let's go N.C Uh, ah [Chorus] Gm F You can freak me out, you can throw me in the lion pit Gm F You can borrow my hands and tell me I'm not here Gm F Gm I'm a mad Pac-Man, livin' in a leveled world Gm F Everywhere I go I don't know where I am [Verse 1] Gm F You can call me cracked, you can call me mad and stifled Gm F Gm You can hold my hand, sail me into bathing light Gm F Gm Everybody knows, when I was sad, I fell for you Gm F F Everywhere I go, I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out F F F I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out, stressin' out [Chorus] Gm F You can hide your head, you can throw me in the lion pit Gm F You can borrow my days and tell me I'm not blue Gm F Gm Everybody knows, when I was sad, I fell for you Gm F Gm Everywhere I go, I don't know where I am [Break] Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out Gm Gm I'm stressin' out, I'm stressin' out I'm stressin' out [Verse 2] Gm F Uh, how can I trust truth? Gm F Uh, when I ain't got nothin' to sell Gm F I shattered my thoughts to get out my shell Gm F Uh, why would I hold my tongue to tuck in my nails? Gm F Ayy, can't dream if my ego is broke Gm F The jokes that try to find the answer to nope (Uh) Gm F My type of drive, you can't buy this shit Gm F You got a heart but it don't beat like this Gm F I had a spark, then my mind went trip Gm F Create the wave so the vibe all mix [Break] Gm F (I'm a mad Pac-Man) Suu Gm F (Livin' in a leveled world) [Verse 3] Gm F Yo, I been at the top of the top Gm F Fell from the ceiling before I fail Gm F 'Cause I needed to grow, Bruce Lee, royal with the glow Gm F Uh, walked on the edge, fuck tryna dream in the bed Gm F 'Fore I die on these meds, niggas gon' die on the feds Gm F 'Fore I make it to jail, prolly put one in the head Gm F Fuck the judge and the prosecutor for hangin' me dead Gm famj Plus thirty and still movin', I'm close to the left, right? Gm F Close to the left, right? Gm F All the trauma from past never taught me to fear heights Gm F Normal to fly now, can't be stuck in the red lights Gm F Take flight, the life gon' bloom for the Black Knight Gm F Keep a piece, no Buddhist, got the whole boomin' Gm F I'm like a Crip how I stewed it, you on your ass, stuck, stupid Gm F You makin' we look bad, I rock the beat, won't crash Gm F I had to fill my bag, I had to hide my stash Gm F You know the cops' lights flash, I had to clear my dash Gm F I represent my flag, I gave the hood my last Gm F Every full-grown limit, I had to change my image Gm F The brain don't got limits, you think a mill' mean winnin' Gm F Pigs out here skinnin', your soul ain't authentic F You died and still ain't livin'