Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trying to Kill Me, artist - Tom MacDonald.
Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trying to Kill Me |
I admit it I’m afraid they gon' kill me for this |
Probably put me in my grave for the lyrics I spit |
Been exposin' the truth and all the secrets they coverin' |
And if I die, it was a big pharma or government |
Been puttin' too much truth in my songs |
They gon' stage a suicide and say I chose to move on |
Probably cuttin' my brakes so when I tour too long |
I’ll die in a crash, say I was drivin' and drunk |
Look, the Illuminati real |
They’re tryna make you dumb, tryna numb you out with pills |
Tryna make you broke, tryna tell you it’s a deal |
Processin' your food so now none of it is real |
You eatin' super good but you still be gettin' ill |
You’re workin' super hard but you still can’t pay the bills |
Silencin' the visionaries revisin' their dictionaries |
Now you just can’t find the right words to say and express how you feel |
Target on my back |
I think they’re comin' 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: I said they would kill me |
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 try erasin' 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 controllin' us so perfectly |
I’m tellin' you with certainty they say 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 fingerprint unlockin' your phone, oh, how convenient |
They trick you to believin' all the angels and demons |
And say you’ll go hell if you ever go disappoint Jesus |
I got a backbone and a platform, with a tapped phone |
Never asked for it to be that known |
Take my pass port to my dad’s boat |
Use the back door to escape this place, it’s the Truman Show |
Target on my back |
I think they’re comin' 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: I said they would kill me |
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 designed the game with a million ways to lose |
Not 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 |
Target on my back |
I think they’re comin' 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: I said they would kill me |
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 opened a crack. |
Yo, they’re in the house! |
Babe, they’re in the house! |
Target on my back |
I think they’re comin' 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: I said they would kill me |