Tom Macdonald Trying To Kill Me
[Verse 1]
I admitted I'm afraid they gonna kill me for this
Probably put me in my grave for the lyrics I spit
Been exposing the truth and all the secrets they coverin'
And if I die it was a big pharma or government
Been putting too much truth in my songs
They gon' stage a suicide and say I chose to move on
Probably cutting my brakes so when I tour too long
I'll die in the crash, say I was driving and drunk
Look, the Illuminati real
They're tryna make you dumb
Tryna to numb you with pills
Tryna to make you broke
Tryna to tell you it's a deal
Processing your food so now none of it is real
You eat and super good but you still be getting ill
You're working super hard but you can't pay the bills
Silence and the visionaries revising their dictionaries
Now you just can't find the right words to say and express how you feel
[Chorus]
Target on my back
I think they're coming for my head
I know I recognize that van
I bet they wanna see me dead
They're gonna kill me
If I leave my room
They're gonna kill me
If I go too soon
You should know they said they would kill me
[Verse 2]
I admit it I'm afraid they gon' murder me
Wouldn't be a problem if nobody ever heard of me
But I'm famous so they'll probably erasein' me with urgency
Infect me with a sickness and deny me any surgeries
Stop me from exposin' all the medicine and currency
And terrorism always been controlin' us so perfectly
I'm tellin' you with certainty they're sayin' it's for security
They monitor our lives like we live in Nazi Germany
They wanna microchip all the people, you don't believe it
Your finger print unlockin' your phone, oh how convenient
They trick you to believein' all the angels and demons
And say you'll go hell if you ever go disappoint Jesus
I got a backbone and a platform
Where the tap phone, never asked for it to be that known
Take my pass port to my dad's boat
Use the back [?] to escape this place
This the Truman Show
[Chorus]
Target on my back
I think they're coming for my head
I know I recognize that van
I bet they wanna see me dead
They're gonna kill me
If I leave my room
They're gonna kill me
If I go too soon
You should know they said they would kill me
[Verse 3]
I admit it I'm afraid I'll disappear
They won't issue me a ticket for a minor misdemeanor
They gon' try to lock me up but for the moment while I'm here
Just let me take a minute to make sure you see it clear
Cancer has a cure, they killed Biggie and Pac
One thing I know for sure 9/11 was an inside job
They stamp dollar bills with "In God We Trust"
Well a single dollar bill the only thing we got
I think they prolly think they got us fooled
Distort the information and curriculums in school
They ain't makein' you a scholar, man, they'e makin' you a fool
They makin' you a felon if you chose to break the rules
They design the game with a million ways to lose
Nott a single way to win, only option you can choose
Is to play it with a grin, or you play it feelin' blue
Either way the wheels spin, you won't ever make a move
They gon' kill me for this
[Chorus]
Target on my back
I think they're coming for my head
I know I recognize that van
I bet they wanna see me dead
They're gonna kill me
If I leave my room
They're gonna kill me
If I go too soon
You should know they said they would kill me
[Interlude]
Hey babe, umm I just walked in the house. Did, did you leave the door open by chance? I don't know, the door was open. Nah I just walked up and the door was open a crack. Yo, they're in the house, babe, they're in the house!
[Chorus]
Target on my back
I think they're coming for my head
I know I recognize that van
I bet they wanna see me dead
They're gonna kill me
If I leave my room
They're gonna kill me
If I go too soon
You should know they said they would kill me
