Trying to Kill Me Lyrics

Trying to Kill Me - Tom MacDonald

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 admit it, I'm afraid they gone' 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 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 the crash, say I was driving and drunk

Look

The Illuminati real

They're tryna make you dumb

Tryna numb you with pills

Tryna make you broke

Tryna tell you it's a deal

Processin' 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 the 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 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


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 surgery

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 door to escape this place

This the Truman Show

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

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, 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 makin' 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

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 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


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!


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