Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Look Down, artist - Tom MacDonald.
Date of issue: 01.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Look Down |
I can’t hide my frown, my smile is hiding from my mouth |
I can’t lie, my mind keeps finding time to fight myself |
I dive so deep inside, feel like I died and I’m in hell |
Or I’m so high, my eyes can’t see the ground beneath the clouds |
Don’t look down |
Don’t look down |
I tried to keep it quiet, silence all my cries for help |
As long as I am rising, till I’m upside down, I won’t look down |
This a meteoric rise, keep ignoring all the horror stories like |
So and so got way too famous and ended up killing himself with some pills and a |
knife, ay |
I am not the one who’s gonna self-destruct, got it out the mud |
I came way too far to fail or screw it up, I ain’t dropping balls, |
I just blew 'em up, ay |
I will never let my mental illness be the cause of my downfall |
I will never lie to none of my fans, if I did, it would sound wrong |
I will never try convincing you dummies, this isn’t a town hall |
Never look down, never look down, just look around, y’all |
Ay, all of my demons are here, all I can feel is fear |
All I can do is keep being myself and that’s what I been doing for thirty-two |
years |
All of my haters came out, chasing my name for some clout |
What are they angry about? |
They’re climbing as high as their ladders can take |
'em and screaming my name, but I don’t look down |
Hi guys, remember me? |
I’m the white guy everybody wanted to cancel, nice try |
Too sick, I might die right, two fists full of middle fingers, I got no time |
for high fives |
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do |
a fly-by |
Take nine knives on a bike ride, why nine? |
'Cause I heard that a pussy has nine |
lives |
I’m the one that y’all hated, I’m the one who won the game, got paid and famous |
I’m the one who laughed in all they faces and became the greatest since old |
Slim Shady |
I’m the one who don’t care, I’m the one who goes where no one goes 'cause |
they’re scared |
I’m the one who don’t choke when the boat don’t float, my throat gets no air |
I can barely breathe all the air I need, oxygen is very thin at the top |
I can rarely sleep, stars I’m underneath shining too bright and I can’t turn |
them off |
I’m high as the birds now, flying too close to the sun, got a burn, wow |
I been turning up and I ain’t turning down, maybe I should chill but I ain’t |
learning how, ay |
I’m not afraid of success, I’m afraid of what happens if I take a rest |
I’m afraid that I’ll end up where I was before, in the |
with no money or food |
the rent |
I’m scared if I look at the water, I’ll drown so I look at the sky and deny |
there’s a ground |
I’m not scared of the altitude up in the clouds, I’m scared of the fall, |
so I don’t look down |
Fuck you |
Every single motherfucking one of you |
I can’t even see you, because I don’t look down |
(Don't look down) |
(Don't look down) ah |
(Don't look down) |
(Don't look down) |
I can’t hide my tears, I dry my eyes and more come out |
I can’t lie, my fear is suicide, not bank accounts |
Keep my chin up but my head weighs like a million pounds |
Feels like my neck might break, I hear it crack, ignore the sound |
Don’t look down |
Don’t look down |
I tried to keep it quiet, silence all my cries for help |
As long as I am rising till I’m upside down, I won’t look down |
This a legendary climb, stand of the edge of ledge and it’s very high |
Think of the men who are dead 'cause it got to their head |
I ain’t the one who gon' throw it away 'cause I’m feeling too lonely up here |
I ain’t the guy who gon' break from the pressure, it’s snowy, my pipes are not |
frozen up here |
I don’t wanna hear about these YouTube rappers, I am not in that bracket, punk |
Billboard plaques all stacked in my mansion, a million cash for my taxes, punk |
Call me trash while I produce anthems, y’all attacking with plastic guns |
I’m the biggest independent rapper in the fucking world, you just live on my |
planet, punk |
Got a acid tongue and massive lungs, every single track I’ve done has packed a |
punch |
Used to be an addict, yup, I crashed a track in Canada, going too fast, |
black out drunk |
I was nice at the start but the mood all changed, the reactors who trashed for |
views are lame |
Don’t ask me to help you remove no claims, if I see you punks, you gon' lose |
your chains |
I am the one who they all called a liar when I told them that I’d help my mom |
retire |
They thought that I’d buy a new crib and a chain and a ring and a whip and some |
rims for the tires |
Guess what? |
Mom don’t work, send a hundred grand in a LV purse |
Made a album with Nova and Brandon, they own half the masters, I told them the |
fan comes first |
Still got the pills that the doctor gave me to combat the depression and the |
panic attacks |
I’m the type of person who won’t even take a Tylenol even when I got a dozen |
knives in my back |
They’re calling me wack but I don’t react, I don’t have time to write raps |
replying to trash |
the whole team, yeah they trying to cap, I’m concrete but my demons hide in the |
cracks, I’m the one |
I ain’t buy liquor for months, and you’re lucky I’m sober, I’m nuts when I’m |
drunk |
Mix the whiskey with soda, the man I become would invite you all over, |
put drugs in your punch |
When you pass out I’ll wrap you in plastic and hit you with hammers and flatten |
your skull till it’s crushed |
I don’t name names, I don’t play games, I just aim |
and throw out the gun |
The rappers who hate act like family now, they tryna jack my style like some |
hand-me-downs |
They want a million view, I want a Grammy now, and the closest they’ll come is |
they grammy’s house |
I don’t even drink but I’m planning how, I can make a brewery in a massive house |
To give free booze out to these rapping clowns and they can die using that to |
wash Xannys down |
I’m the most successful guy to hold a pencil, I’ve been great for so long, |
I’m bored of flexing |
I became the machine made of iron, check inside, peel the skin off and let the |
metal shine |
I’ve been the greatest for so fucking long, it feels normal for me to be special |
So much clout, I could buy back the souls of these rappers that sold them for |
cash to the devil |
Why is everybody always talking shit? |
Criticizing how I’m doing it my way |
If I’m so trash, why don’t y’all release your videos on a Friday? |
'Cause that’s my day, comparing our numbers you’d cook like some fried eggs |
Pussy like wide legs, you only get views if you say my name |
Angry I’m famous and not a great rapper and you been working stupid hard |
I don’t have to rap fast to impress all my fans, I am a super star |
Man, I’m built for this, I’d kill for this, never get back fir the blood that I |
spilled for this |
I’m at the top, it don’t even seem high enough, I need a couple more heels and |
some stilts for this, ay |
There ain’t nobody around, the top of the mountain, I scream, and I shout |
Nobody up here but me is allowed, the VIP section is deep in the clouds |
Go 'head and call me a clown, 'cause I cannot hear it, your sky is my ground |
To look me in the eye, you’d have to reach the summit, I won’t see you coming, |
I don’t look down |
If I stepped on glass and my feet on fire and my toes turn black and my shoes |
melt off |
If my bones touch ground, I will not look back, I cannot look down |
I don’t care about how hard it gets, I gotta be the fire in the dark, I guess |
I got a beating heart inside an iron chest, if they’re sleeping on me, |
I ain’t tryna rest |
Hope they die in their sleep while I climb to the peak and their eyes never see |
all the heights that I reach |
I deserve it 'cause I took the stairs to the moon, I might die from exhaustion |
but I like the view |
I’m higher than planets, the average person would die from the temperature |
Bodies are burning, the oxygen needed for life is inadequate, I hold my breath |
until I’m turning purple |
All my life all you did was doubt, and now my success gon' kill you now |
Wish I could see and put you in the ground, but as bad as I want to, |
I’ll never look down |
You don’t get it still |
I am the one |
(Don't look down) |
You don’t have to admit it to yourself |
You don’t have to admit |
(Don't look down) |
You don’t have to tell the whole world that when you look at me, |
you have to look up to me |
And I don’t look down |
(Don't look down) |
Everybody, please keep on talking |
I am a fucking super star |