TOM MACDONALD - UNCENSORED

Dropped 07FEB2020 Tom and Madchild - D.R.U.G. Explicit [Verse 1: Tom MacDonald] I'm not an asshole, that's my ego He knows me and you are equal Go ahead and call me Dee-bo I don't fuck with many people I ain't playin' any games, say it to my face Hate me 'cause the break Pull up, pull up with that energy I swear you catch a fade I made like 20K today, don't give a single fuck, okay? All the money in the world Tom MacDonald never changed I know what I'm worth, the life I deserve Is finally manifested in my worth My mama told me I'll be famous I guess I'm bein' humble because I'm hurt I'm over face, I'm over spite I want a billion dollars and a Benz I want a convoy full of all my enemies I want all these rappers severed heads It's a big, big move, I'm makin' big, big moves I got a big, big ego, I got a big dick too I'm at the top right now, everybody want my styles Stepin' on a rare spaceship to the clear invasion Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile Like a bare naked millionaire wasted in his parent's basement [?] I became dangerous from the bank statements 'Cause my name's famous, I be goin' viral They're prayin' I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit I got Gucci shoes I bought I never use Gon' put the Gucci kicks through your Gucci lips Put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head You'll get Gucci beat 'til your Gucci dead I will Gucci stomp on my Gucci clothes 'Til I'm Gucci gone and your Gucci gold Ooh-ayy whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz Money big like butane Ooh-ayy, whoa Tatted my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back, ha Thank God I rap, even if I wanted a job I could never go back Whoa every buck I owe I paid off in full Life I chose, baby like it knows I'm worth my weight in gold Only hoes keep [?] these clothes They all move at shoes Got two money trees a hundred feet I carve my name both Like these froze, these all gold, colgaine quick without the blow People that you call celebrities are blowin' up my phone Fuck off [Chorus: Tom MacDonald & MadChild] Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God I swear to God it's like drug (Yeah) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah) [Verse 2: MadChild] I'm on a roll, I'm gettin' swoll I gotta go, yeah, yeah [?] and crow, I'm still a pro I fuck us all, yeah, yeah I'm moody don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me My noodle is boo-doo, it's broke and no joke An my brain's with them pharmaceutical company Who gonna come from me, I'll just stand up I bet you'll run from me I got these rappers all grumpy as shit Fuck [?], that son of a bitch Ayy, my ego the size of the sky (Yeah) Look up and see my face (Wow) These rappers wanna be me and they girlfriends wanna know the fuck I I don't fuck a hoe I just fuck a hope I don't like a dude I say fuck you though I do what I want, I get lots of cash I don't really care where the fuck I go I gotta finish this deal, I got a weapon concealed I'm gonna get this three mil Netflix and chill, anyone get in my way you can get yourself killed I got sauce, you got juice this Minute Maid I just come back to intimidate This game full of pussy but pussy get fuck on my dick I just go back to penetrate Still rep red and white, I don't call police MadChild out the gate, someone woke the beast Also red and white, that's a make believe Double cheese for me, that's a [?] Millions, and millions, and millions of dollars I made Now I am back all over [?] [?] I show up when I want no one call it late Man these bitches [?] [?] these bitches ain't loyal I bet she's [?] Then go piss on this bitch [?] Tom just grab your coat, they want that but slow Mad just have you [?], not your average go What an ensemble Couple of bad fuckin' hombres Got so much blood on my hands and my [?] can handle a laundry Walk around like a zombie I'll take 'em back to you calmly Did so much drugs in my life [?] turn my brain into a [?] I run it up like a gauntlet Welcome to my house, it's haunted Last year I didn't feel wanted Yeah, well fuck you bitch [Chorus: Tom MacDonald & MadChild] Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God I swear to God it's like drug (Yeah) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God (What?) Doppest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)

New uncensored release from @Tom MacDonald -- Gravestones, Off his album, Gravestones.

Lyrics from Genius.com Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods Brand new tattoos on my face Sad dude with a head full of rain I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay [Tom MacDonald] I feel like I might break right now I feel like making a fucking mistake right now, eh oh I feel like making a cake right now I blow out all the candles in my brains right now, eh oh I'm so tired of flexin I got a minor confession Like I might die from depression, like wo-oh I look good on the gram, but you know anyone can I keep it a grand Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods, everyday Brand new tattoos on my face Sad dude with a head full of rain I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay [Mad Child] Momma I've got some bad news, bad news You should go and wake up dad too. dad too Think there's nothing young(?) can't to, can't lose I've been popping mad pills with mad boose, sad truth Not fucking with my rap crew, mad goons in my place Cash rules, smash dudes, catch a case If they have to, all my friends are full of rage I'm so tired of all the pain Momma tell me it's okay Feel like I'm alone right now You know, I don't even have a home right now, eh oh No one I can trust right now Cops are at my door, like they gonna bust it down, eh oh So sick of the hustle And all the fake introductions Where people make all their assumptions, oh oh I feel like life isn't real I might get killed I keep it a bill Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods, everyday Brand new tattoos on my face Sad dude with a head full of rain I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay [Nova Rockafeller] Daddy, I got bad news, Fell In love with a rap dude, a Rap Dude Blew a Couple on the gram, oh, the gram oh Got the haters in a bad mood, in a bad mood But daddy I got bad news, Bad blues, Everyday Can't Move, But I swear I'll be okay I have to, I ain't lien, It's just death truths I've been in a bad way Don't cry your eyes out, I'm not dead I turned that gun aimed at my dead Momma, please don't be upset Tryna live my life with no regrets My life not perfect, I admit it I have it all, I don't want dis I feelin' all out of love No one to trust I keep it a buck Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna to get a bag too, bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said momma I've got bad news, bad moods, everyday Brand new tattoos on my face Sad dude with a head full of rain I just wanna make it rain, momma I will be okay

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Lyrics for you to sing along to: [Verse 1] I'm sick of hearing that I changed up Everybody wanna keep me chained up Check if this a race, if I'm running and you're walking, I can't wait up, straight up I feel like I'm the same as when I came up It's still fuck a record label, still fuck a manager Still do it all with my girl from my home Yeah, I bought some Gucci, but I hardly even wear it I was stoked that after thirty years, I finally wasn't broke And I don't like that stuff, the vibe ain't tough I should go and soak the clothes in gasoline and light that up All these stupid little rappers popping Xanax, bad examples for our children I will never write that, bruh I'm the same man living like I used to Do it for my fans, getting famous off of YouTube Hope they understand I'm only human, didn't know that making music Will be so fucking confusing, no excuses, that's the truth, too I will always be the person who I used to be I ain't wearing diamonds, I ain't lying 'bout my jewelry Every chain is fake, and all that Gucci isn't new to me I bought it secondhand so I look cool on your computer screen So I'm tired of being analyzed by fans like they're scientists And criticized for every single rhyme I spit If you really think I changed, quest my sister 'bout her wedding dress My dad about Nepal or my mom 'bout her appliances [Chorus] They say I sold out, love me poor They don't fuck with me no more Say I changed up, now they're bored They miss the way I was before I guess I sold out, they're mad Gold mouth, Louis bag But everything I was Made me everything I, everything I am [Verse 2] Look, I get it, all the criticism verified Spent some years together, now we're going through a scary time Trust me, if I witnessed my hero been acting different It seemed like he might be switching, I'd be tripping, I'd be terrified But picture this: roach is climbing out the cupboards I was living in the ghetto, borrowed money from my mother I just had a mental breakdown, my girlfriend in the struggle Then I blew up overnight and we were covered We went to Gucci and Louis, moved out the hood to a safe house Started doing things that we dreamed when we laid down Now everybody's saying that I changed and they hate loud I was tryna show my girl like, "Hey, babe, we're okay now" Still throw a brick through the window of the lobby Of any record label who tryna stop me Still be the voice of every single lonely person with the story They can't tell because they never had nobody Still fuck the system and pharma and every whack politician And every triggered millennial too offended to listen I got caught up in tryna show all the haters I did it And I forgot that being Thomas was the promise I'd given I understand why everybody lately saying I changed But I get bored of everything that stays exactly the same I promise that I'll burn it down with fuel and flames Before I lose myself and become all the things that I hate [Chorus] They say I sold out, love me poor They don't fuck with me no more Say I changed up, now they're bored They miss the way I was before I guess I sold out, they're mad Gold mouth, Louis bag But everything I was Made me everything I, everything I am [Bridge] I learned from my mistakes, I grew up and I changed But I swear I'm still the same I fell along the way so more than I could take But I turned out okay [Chorus] They say I sold out, love me poor They don't fuck with me no more Say I changed up, now they're bored They miss the way I was before I guess I sold out, they're mad Gold mouth, Louis bag But everything I was Made me everything I, everything I am [Outro] They say I sold out, love me poor They don't fuck with me no more Say I changed up, now they're bored They miss the way I was before I guess I sold out, they're mad Gold mouth, Louis bag But everything I was Made me everything I, everything I am

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Check out the original @ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gSwMd... I used an Adobe filter, makes Tom's colour a little bit more human. I'll respect due to Tom and his team. My health is unwell, and recently lost my hearing in my left ear. I hope this sounds okay and looks great. Good luck and godspeed world.

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Enjoy!! Lyrics from azlyrics.com: It's not the liquor I'm addicted to, it's feeling brave The feeling of not feeling the pain I been on and off the bottle, I put oxys up my nostrils, believe me You do anything to breathe before you suffocate I couldn't stop it, staying clean was not an option I was tryna be myself but being me was such a problem I just wanted to be Thomas, but Thomas was at the bottom of a hole he dug And getting comfortable inside a coffin, ay He locked it and swallowed the key, he caught up, forgot all his dreams Robbed outta calm and became embalmed in a toxic routine Beer was the escape but I got stuck escaping Whiskey was the blanket in the coldest basement Way before the fame, I was wasted Freezing, doing anything I could to keep the flame lit To anyone going through the same shit Heaven's got enough angels, you need to stay here And I can't make you stay but sometimes going ain't a choice And every choice you make is one that you didn't avoid Crash the whip and ditch the car, burn a bridge, follow the stars You'll find monsters in the dark but nothing's worth it till it's hard Sometimes it's hard to see things clear (through your tears) But anywhere is way better than here (fight your fears) It's not the liquor I'm addicted to, it's feeling tough When you get bullied half your life you feel weak like you just ain't enough Then you have a couple drinks and you catch a buzz And finally have the courage to defend yourself and throw a punch And that adrenaline goes straight into your brain and blood Addicted to the confidence, it's practically the greatest drug Chasing dragons every night in all the latest clubs What used to be your favorite thing somehow became a dangerous crutch It was what it was And that's the thing, it can happen to like any of us I had great parents, tight friends, strong walls, nice threads Good school, good looking, good grades, time spent Being normal only lasted for a while One bad choice sparked a downward spiral I've spent half my life tryna climb outta that hole Heaven's got angels, we need you at home And I can't make you stay but sometimes going ain't a choice And every choice you make is one that you didn't avoid Crash the whip and ditch the car, burn a bridge, follow the stars You'll find monsters in the dark but nothing's worth it till it's hard Sometimes it's hard to see things clear (through your tears) But anywhere is way better than here (fight your fears) It ain't the liquor we're addicted to, it's everything else The happiness we had but we forget how it felt We been drinking with the devil 'cause we're going through hell Pray to God for a little bit of help Man, I been there, I did those things, I drank those drinks I took those pills, I puked in sinks And the truth ain't pretty, listen up, it's a tough one You get saved by your angels or become one And I can't make you stay but sometimes going ain't a choice And every choice you make is one that you didn't avoid Crash the whip and ditch the car, burn a bridge, follow the stars You'll find monsters in the dark but nothing's worth it till it's hard Sometimes it's hard to see things clear (through your tears) But anywhere is way better than here (fight your fears)

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Lyrics from azlyrics.com: "No Good Bastards" I'm not big on fighting these days but I don't call the cops And I'm not big on scrapping lately, when I start I don't stop I just need one more person to hate me, talk that talk One more problem might make me kill them all I'm a heart breaker, ass-kicker I'm a hot trigger, nasty words I got two fingers for ass kissers I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard Look, it's no more Mr. Nice Guy, so go ahead and get mad I'll show you how easy I turn a tough guy into a dead man I ain't your buddy, buddy, haters are obsessed fans If we were buddies trust, I'd crack a Bud just like a red can Bedpan full of piss and vinegar Headscan said that I'm not crazy but I'm similar Let's dance, lead hands, homie you'll get slept fast Trust me, you're a midget, I'm a monster, every slap I throw's a finisher I just need one more person to hate me, talk that talk One more problem might make me kill them all I'm a heart breaker, ass-kicker I'm a hot trigger, nasty words I got two fingers for ass kissers I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard [?] crackhead, you must love getting robbed Take your door off with a flathead and take everything that you got Ay, whoa, don't make me put down my purse, we only Gucci on cards You think you bad, I'm the worst, and you [?] so baby don't get on my nerves, like I don't know about these hoes, all I know is how we go We're non-stop, we're reload, if you talking I see ghosts You groupie baby, I'm different, think you know hell? Well, I'll show you it I was born in hell, devil knows me well, I returned with a list like Moses did I just need one more person to hate me, talk that talk One more problem might make me kill them all I'm a heart breaker, ass-kicker I'm a hot trigger, nasty words I got two fingers for ass kissers I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard I don't call for backup, keep those comments to yourself Bunch of cop-caller pussies 'fraid to handle shit themselves We was raised by the wolves, we ain't afraid to bleed, it helps Sort the men from the boys, the have-nots from the wealth With God as my witness, I'll leave you where you stand If you flex, that's your death, we doing more than throwing hands You better give me six feet when I come through, back the fuck up Guaranteed to leave you bleeding if you make me back this truck up I just need one more person to hate me, talk that talk One more problem might make me kill them all I'm a heart breaker, ass-kicker I'm a hot trigger, nasty words I got two fingers for ass kissers I'm an asshole, dirtbag, no good bastard Great Colab of @Tom MacDonald , @Nova Rockafeller , and @Brandon Hart

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald, with Nova Rockafeller] I left the stove on, so there's food for you to eat That I hope you choke on, and I wash your clothes with bleach I left my phone on before I left, I cracked your screen And I left a note on my Twitter you should read It says I'm not sorry for the things I said, you know you deserved it All the times you wished that I was dead, you made me feel worthless I'm not sorry for the way I was, and I hope you're hurtin' Now I know that I was just in love with a shitty person I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired of your bullshit The cash I blew on you would've put diamonds on my whole wrist Honestly, I'm glad that it's over, I hated your friends I'm happy that I made you my ex, yeah I've been waitin' to delete your number outta my phone I know it's you if the caller's unknown You got a short fuse, and I don't need those explosions I ain't gon' play with your teenage emotions [Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller] Welcome to the end, woah The best you'll ever get, woah I'm not yours, you don't know me No more heart emojis Get it through your head, woah I wish you were dead, woah I hope you're happy lonely No more heart emojis [Verse 2: Brandon Hart] I see you still like my Instagram posts Leave a thumb up on every status I wrote If I were you, then I would probably go ghost How's it feel to never ever let go? Yo You think you're a snack, but I'd rather have chips You think makin' a voodoo doll's gonna make you a witch You think grabbing on a man's gonna make you rich And you ain't cute enough to act like a bitch, bitch You got stalker vibes, I should've known by your eyes, girl No one really smiles that much And I probably should've known it by the way that you lied 'cause I don't even like me that much You're covered in red flags, time to accept that You ain't good enough to get my text back I know what's good for me, you're a death trap And I'll be dead before I ever take you back [Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller] Welcome to the end, woah The best you'll ever get, woah I'm not yours, you don't know me No more heart emojis Get it through your head, woah I wish you were dead, woah I hope you're happy lonely No more heart emojis [Bridge: Tom MacDonald] I hope you hear your phone 'Cause I was just callin' to say "Fuck you" (Fuck you) And I hope you read my note 'Cause baby, it isn't me, it's you (It's you) [Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller] Welcome to the end, woah The best you'll ever get, woah I'm not yours, you don't know me No more heart emojis Get it through your head, woah I wish you were dead, woah I hope you're happy lonely No more heart emojis

"Church" I need a short drink or a long prayer I been sober but I don't care I'm so scared of my own self I get no help and that's no fair So don't go there, I been hell and back I got scorched hair in this Gucci cap I got empty bottles and a million follows I'll regret swallowing the Ativan Fuck it, let's be real I resent the way that I feel I pretend that it's cool but I miss getting drunk And I'm angry that God doesn't help when I kneel Fuck it, I said my prayers When I got clean, shit just got worse I quit doing drugs and I pleaded with Jesus to save me But he didn't hear my words This shit don't work, it hurts I went to church, now I need liquid courage Whiskey in my glass, I take the knives Out of my back to stir it Go to hell and back again Then show you burns to prove I earned it I need shots or God to gain the strength I need I'm just a person I've prayed on my way To the liquor store that they'd lock the door 'Cause I'll lay in my grave If the whiskey pours like it did before I'm scared, I send out a prayer Can anybody hear me, is anybody there 'Cause honestly it hurts, and every day is worse I keep buying whiskey when all I need is church I keep talking to God but he don't hear me And my demons are there always listening I get lost in the dark, drowning in whiskey And I went in so far you say you miss me I'm on a ship in a bottle so say goodbye at the shore Break the glass and you'll find me, I'm not who I was before Close my eyes in the darkness and hold onto the storm I'm a wreck in a bottle, I wasn't built for war Those church pews, bright lights Whiskey glasses, bottles of booze Make short days turn long nights The bottle, the bible, I didn't know what to choose I've prayed on my way To the liquor store that they'd lock the door 'Cause I'll lay in my grave If the whiskey pours like it did before I'm scared, I send out a prayer Can anybody hear me, is anybody there 'Cause honestly it hurts, and every day is worse I keep buying whiskey when all I need is church I can't read but the bible's still with me My eyes can't see from the bottles of whiskey I don't believe anybody will miss me And I'm on my knees, tell me, God, are you listening? I've prayed on my way To the liquor store that they'd lock the door 'Cause I'll lay in my grave If the whiskey pours like it did before I'm scared, I send out a prayer Can anybody hear me, is anybody there 'Cause honestly it hurts, and every day is worse I keep buying whiskey when all I need is church

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Uncensored as per the usual. Lyrics below! [Tom MacDonald:] Better watch your back, it's a white boy summer Whole iPhone full of white boy gunners We all come up from the bottom like the pipes in the gutter Got the shotgun goin' "bum-bum-bum-bubba" Call me white trash, white boy, I kinda like that If you got a problem, you can come and kiss my white ass I don't really care what I'm allowed to do Got a homie that'll kill you for a Mountain Dew, shoot You don't wanna get a death threat from a redneck Put a lead dent in your headrest, yep, yep Wuh, wuh, yee-haw, cops come, we saw They ask, we leave, white boys don't talk You ain't gonna see 'em come and hunt in camo Blow Second Amendment and they got tons of ammo Got a gut full of liquor, lungs full of tobacco Kinda crackers that will crack you for some gas for the backhoe And the homie ridin' shotgun wit' a shotgun While he shot guns, twenty-four beers and he's not drunk Chuggin' vodkas, not a problem 'til he wants one Then he locked up when the cops come Lot of white folks like those white folks that go "boom" Bunch of psychos I know might roll on your crew When you die slow, my bros ride home or you lose And at Halloween, we turn into a white ghost too soon, yeah God ain't never made no motherfuckers crazy as the— [Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun:] White boys, we been on the fight boys Firin' off our shotguns, rockin' camo Cousin problems late at night boys White boys, Mother knows we're trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin' for your life, boys [Adam Calhoun:] Let me get the shit, jumpin' like a six-four Crumb with the big folks, I'm so official Crazy white boy with the big old pistol You so pissed, you blow like a whistle Try and play around, you gon' end up drownin' In the deep end, face down where they found him He gon' get killed, plus everyone around him Rounds start flyin', your heart start poundin' harder Take a photo, we gon' last longer What you lookin' at now? Rap god, rap monger Only white boy make the whole black roster Hip-hop top ten, motherfuckin' monster I'ma stand here with the sawed-off shotgun Shoot it at you, now you got bad posture Put him in a wheelchair, legs turn to pasta You know how it goes, pull a hose in the doctor Smokin' on tobacco, blowin' like a Black & Mild Talk shit, get a blackout, drug you like a mom Drank a whole bunch of jack, probably crash if I drive I'll be sittin' shotty wit' a nine, passenger side Always out at night 'cause I like noise Playin' 50 Cent and I don't even like coins Got a .45 in my lap now, that's a nice choice Ride around town, call for the white boys God ain't never made no motherfuckers crazy as the— [Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun:] White boys, we been on the fight boys Firin' off our shotguns, rockin' camo Cousin problems late at night boys White boys, Mother knows we're trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin' for your life, boys You can smell the smoke as soon as we ride into town You can hear us coming 'cause the speaker stupid loud You can't hold us back, yeah, we'll be jumping in a crowd Middle fingers up and they ain't never comin' down God ain't never made no motherfuckers crazy as the— White boys, we been on the fight boys Firin' off our shotguns, rockin' camo Cousin problems late at night boys White boys, Mother knows we're trouble, circle tight boys Soon as it pops off, we got you runnin' for your life, boys

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