Tom MacDonald Official Video Releases

"Withdrawals" The doctor said to talk to him If I wanted to get off my meds But I never called his office in Poured the bottle in the garbage can I'm stuck in this apartment and I'm anxious like the cops are here I tried to call, like, all my friends None of them are answering Is this the moment where I can't control it? Got no appetite, I guess the party's over I can't sleep at night, and I keep rolling over 'Cause my skin is itchy and the paranoia Got me worried, sick, and it is so annoying I been throwing up, it looked like motor oil But I chose to quit, and now I can't avoid it The right things to do are the hardest choices Is this the moment when I need a donor? Liver failing from the liquor pouring All the room is spinning, it ain't vodka, soda What is almost killing me is being sober Talk about pitfalls Surrounded by brick walls This is what kids call Withdrawals Deleted every number from my phone, I'm staying home Really wish that I was drunk with all my friends I'm gonna beat it or I won't and overdose Really wish that I was high with all my friends I never cared for therapists My arrogance embarrassing It isn't fair to tear with this Addiction place my parents in I'm scared repair will never fix The voluntary negligence The wear and tear my errors did They almost had to bury me Is this the moment where I screw up and relapse? Waste all my money on rehab Can't take a pill from the doctor to relax Lash out in anger whenever I react Feel like a weak man, I don't wanna be that Living every day to get a buzz on the weekend I'm in the deep end, fighting with demons Tryna stay clean, I just really need a reason My bones are shaking and my hands and feet I see my rib cage, but I can't eat I still wake up panicking, so I can't sleep I just sit in the bathtub and try to breathe Talk about pitfalls Surrounded by brick walls This is what kids call Withdrawals Deleted every number from my phone, I'm staying home Really wish that I was drunk with all my friends I'm gonna beat it or I won't and overdose Really wish that I was high with all my friends I've never felt this bad before I don't know if I'll make it Don't have the strength to get off the floor right now But I'm hoping and praying My whole life I wanted more This might be the end But now I've had too much fun, it's over now I loved what I hated Deleted every number from my phone, I'm staying home Really wish that I was drunk with all my friends I'm gonna beat it or I won't and overdose Really wish that I was high with all my friends Deleted every number from my phone, I'm staying home Really wish that I was drunk with all my friends I'm gonna beat it or I won't and overdose Really wish that I was high with all my friends

"Brainwashed" mixtape: "No Guts No Glory" (2021) ---- Half the country fell asleep but they scream woke We're distracted by vaccines and TV shows Politics, celebrity, gossip, popular neat quotes Black lives, white lives, which lives mean most? We only dedicate one day to remember our fallen soldiers The men and women who died young But if you come out the closet as Caitlyn Jenner You're a hero and you get a whole pride month The most dangerous pandemic's propaganda from these clowns Only mask that's gonna save us is duct tape on they mouths Don't speak, we don't need to defund police Need to defund the media who lies through they teeth, like Big pharma doesn't cure you, dog 'Cause every patient that gets cured is a customer lost And big oil runs the world, the only wars that get fought Are with the countries who have natural resources they want Heard 'em claiming if a white man braids his hair And likes rap, he's appropriating culture But if a white man acts too white he's white trash He's a racist, he's a bigot, he's a monster Let's just have the conversation Not every liberal is dumb, not all Republicans are racist The government wants everybody fighting with their neighbors 'Cause they know that if we get along, we'll probably go against 'em They can't stop us 'cause we're ready to fight Try to brainwash us but we won't let freedom die The whole world's brainwashed Everybody pick a team, start a riot in the streets The whole world's brainwashed It's us against them, it ain't you against me How did monkeys become people and people turned into sheep? They put fluoride in the water that's keeping us all asleep Claim they want what's best for us, I find that hard to believe 'Cause they been selling us cigarettes since we was eighteen Fake news, fake woke, distract, and divide You're either right or you're left or you're black or you're white Big tech don't need a microchip to hack in your life 'Cause the phone inside your pocket is a tracking device And I don't know what I'm more sick of, rappers or Joe Biden Looking like he ate a hundred Xanax for dinner 'Cause censoring the president and kicking him off Twitter Is a bigger threat to freedom than foreign ballistic missiles You don't trust the police or the government but you want People giving up their right to own a firearm Why would you be comfortable if police and the government The only people on the planet with the right to buy a gun White privilege getting amplified to reinforce division It convinces white people that they're favored by their skin And black people getting angry 'cause they're told they're treated different So the conflict is between us and never with the system Let's just have the conversation Not every liberal is dumb, not all Republicans are racist The government wants everybody fighting with their neighbors 'Cause they know that if we get along, we'll probably go against 'em They can't stop us 'cause we're ready to fight Try to brainwash us but we won't let freedom die The whole world's brainwashed Everybody pick a team, start a riot in the streets The whole world's brainwashed It's us against them, it ain't you against me Step one, train the people only to consume Step two, infiltrate adults with the news Step three, indoctrinate the children through the schools And the music and the apps on the phones that they use Step four, separate the right from the left Step five, separate the white from the black Step six, separate the rich from the poor Use religion and equality to separate 'em more Step seven, fabricate a problem made of lies Step eight, put it on the news every night Step nine, when people start to fight and divide Take control, this is called situational design They can't stop us 'cause we're ready to fight Try to brainwash us but we won't let freedom die The whole world's brainwashed Everybody pick a team, start a riot in the streets The whole world's brainwashed It's us against them, it ain't you against me

"Blame The Rappers" (feat. DAX) [Tom MacDonald:] Yeah, I'm a rapper, but I'm losing my respect for the genre How many songs about Xanax and alcohol are we dropping? How many kids we gonna kill 'fore we admit it's a problem? Probably stop if was one of our sons or one of our daughters We know our demographic is primarily youth We glorify breaking the law to children in school Kids copy what we say and imitate what we do They'll go to jail for doing the things you told 'em was cool We put women in our videos, exploiting their bodies While little girls around the world grab their phone and they watch it They need a realistic role model, not just a Barbie They see strippers and escorts, but no lawyers or doctors Hey Hip-Hop, what the hell happened? It was power to the people, and we liked that stuff These days you're promoting that's it's fun to be an addict So I'm asking, how could you write that, bruh? You can blame the rappers That you blow up But your favourite songs are about doing drugs So what happens after These kids grow up And who's to blame for who they've become They made it look so cool To shoot those guns And hate the cops And to get too drunk You can't blame the rappers When you show up And love the songs That make you dumb [Dax:] Making music is a privilege and choice And if you ever get to be successful you must understand the people That you influence are swayed by what you say and that melodies you sing make wings, build dreams, and fill voids We are medication straight through voice Some give life, and some destroy And even though this money seems nice it can't come so we must take as hint That there's other things in life you should enjoy We move mountains We cross states We play roles in presidential debates So don't you try and tell me making music is for fun and you don't care about the things that our music help make Man I know I'm not perfect But I'll change I'm the outcome of these worlds and my pain And this music is pills and I promise this dose that you take won't make you say [Tom MacDonald:] You can blame the rappers That you blow up But your favourite songs are about doing drugs So what happens after These kids grow up And who's to blame for who they've become They made it look so cool To shoot those guns And hate the cops And to get too drunk You can't blame the rappers When you show up And love the songs That make you dumb I'm a rapper but I swear that I'm embarrassed Half of these artists can't even talk, they just mumble the lyrics And the teenagers listen while they rebel from their parents While the rappers tell 'em pop a pill, buy Gucci and wear it We say screw the police, break the rules, smoke weed By some shoes you don't need, rep the hood and yo street All these rappers holdin' guns and now the kids want some Mess around and kill they homie, you can't clean that blood We encourage being stupid with our music, and we're normalizing poor morals standard while do it Little boys see the way that the women look in our videos and assume it's real-life, project that image on little girls It's un-realistic, if you're young and you listen, you are one in a million, you are loved, you are different Hey Hip-Hop, I know life moves on But while I'm here, how could you write that, dawg? You can blame the rappers That you blow up But your favourite songs are about doing drugs So what happens after These kids grow up And who's to blame for who they've become They made it look so cool To shoot those guns And hate the cops And to get too drunk You can't blame the rappers When you show up And love the songs That make you dumb Dollar bills and poppin' pills like party songs It's not cool in real life Cheap thrills and goin' till the morning comes See what that feels like You can blame the rappers That you blow up But your favourite songs are about doing drugs So what happens after These kids grow up And who's to blame for who they've become They made it look so cool To shoot those guns And hate the cops And to get too drunk You can't blame the rappers When you show up And love the songs That make you dumb

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"Gravestones" A hundred thousand records sold I've been dreaming 'bout this moment since I was seven years old I should probably go home Ride around the city with the top back, screaming "fuck y'all" with the megaphone Y'all already know, I did it independent, controversial records Since I made it, lost so many fucking friendships I wish that I could say I learned my lesson, I regret it But the only place I give a fuck's an alternate dimension All this negative attention, what a waste of breath Give a fuck about the odds, y'all should place your bets Play your cards and then complain I rigged the game, go 'head change the deck I got nothing but some aces left Looking back, all I see is people who are bitter And if they look my direction, all they'll see is middle fingers Probably hit me up on Twitter, I'mma miss it though I ain't worried 'bout a pistol to the trigger's pole I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones Lately, I've been living a dream I blew out the candles and wished for this when I was sixteen Ripped jeans Now I'm hanging out the window of a limo like, "What's up, bitch? It's me" Don't trip, I'm just winning, hoe Tried to tell 'em that I'm wicked though I just did a show, every ticket sold, never miss the goal, I don't hit the post, and I ain't keeping score But shit's official when the whistle blows I'm offensive, I respect if you don't feel it But my dog just died, so I got bigger shit to deal with than feelings Stay mad, I'mma keep to myself I'mma do it for the people who really needed my help The death threats all preceded my wealth Turns out it's ghost stories they repeatedly tell, uh And every man needs to know where he came from 'Cause he's headed for a gravestone I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones Every single night has been a blur I've been hella tired of hearing I should wait my turn I'm just taking what I earned, y'all still owe me for the songs you never heard Couple hundred million views, not even close to what they worth Hella people acting like they work Claim they got a bag, but they barely got a purse Claim the grass is greener, but I touch it in its turf Claim your team is wolves, y'all ain't even rocking fur I'm just sick of all the fake, I don't like the way they move I don't like the things they say, I know none of that is true They say they've been at the lake, but they're really at the pool They say they be getting paid, but they only rent a room I moved my family out the hood like we're not made for the ghetto And I'm so close to the top that when I yell, there's an echo I get anxiety whenever a new stranger says hello Fifty minutes of fame became a two-hour special, what's up? I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones I just wanna be a legend while I'm still alive It seems like hella rappers going platinum when they die It's gravestones, it's gravestones

"The Music Industry" Look at all the rappers that the games killed Record labels making billions, why can't artists even pay bills? You get taken advantage of if you take deals They're the devil, ain't no angels in the outfield You get you chains and a bracelet, maybe a fake grill You get you paid and you're famous, baby, it ain't real Couple millie think you made it, but the record label take it When you overdose on alcohol and pain pills Gimme a pen and pad, I'm gonna get in the lab I'm gonna kill 'em with tracks, I'mma deliver the facts Nobody holding me back, labels are tricking the fans Rappers are industry plans, everything planned I ain't brain dead, never signed a deal, it don't make sense Never let a label manipulate what I've made yet Invading the industry independently, I break in Killed the gatekeepers with a blade, leave the gat ban Mainstream rappers see the fame, wanna break bread Soul ain't for sale, never sellout tryna pay rent Illuminati puppets, the industry hail satan The devil making deals, I won't shake hands Independent, underrated, these other rappers all hate it Going viral with no label, with no manager or agent Call my momma, I've got commas, and the money going crazy And she crying, tryna tell me that she's happy for her baby, like Ooh aye Finally got that deal, got a pen in my hand Ooh aye Like how you tryna buy who the hell I am? You can keep your cash I'm not that broke, I won't sign no contract, I do me Y'all are cancelled, stealing people's dreams, how can you sleep? It's a rap pose, throwing cash in Lambos I'm independent till I'm dead, I quit the music industry Artists really only wanna chase dreams We're broke all our lives, begging labels, "Please take me" Tricked us into thinking, getting deals is a great thing Spent our whole careers tryna break free The fans say they love us, tryna give 'em music they need Lable doesn't like it, that ain't mainstream You're looking in the mirror like, "What happened, man? This ain't me" I guess that I just don't see what they see Gimme a mic and a booth, I'm gonna die for the truth I'm gonna fight for the youth, I don't got nothing to lose Labels are hiding the proof, look, I'mma give you a clue Illuminati symbols are the logos major labels use They're calling me an industry plant, I giggle and laugh I'm the total opposite of what they want, I'm spitting the facts I make songs about the honest things you whisper to fam I've exposed the government, they wanna kill me for that I put the pedophile sex cults on infinite blast I leaked the industry secrets, and I did it with rap How dare you try to say that my intentions aren't acting? That my vision is a pillar of their intricate plan? No one to manage my decisions and the pending gold plaques No, you won't see my initials on official contracts Independent till I'm dead or I'm a very old man Middle finger, I'm a missile that they can't hold back, like Ooh aye Finally got that deal, got a pen in my hand Ooh aye Like how you tryna buy who the hell I am? You can keep your cash I'm not that broke, I won't sign no contract, I do me Y'all are cancelled, stealing people's dreams, how can you sleep? It's a rap pose, throwing cash in Lambos I'm independent till I'm dead, I quit the music industry Miss me with all that industry talk Worked my whole life for the things that I have Why would I give you the keys to the car If you just gon' drive while I pay for the gas? I ain't gon' come to your meetings no more Told you already ain't giving you half Y'all can't wait to get your feet in the door Then lock me outside while you steal from my fans Keep your cash I'm not that broke, I won't sign no contract, I do me Y'all are cancelled, stealing people's dreams, how can you sleep? It's a rap pose, throwing cash in Lambos I'm independent till I'm dead, I quit the music industry Keep your cash I'm not that broke, I won't sign no contract, I do me Y'all are cancelled, stealing people's dreams, how can you sleep? It's a rap pose, throwing cash in Lambos I'm independent till I'm dead, I quit the music industry

"People So Stupid" Hi I'm praying that the world changes soon Can't get a doobie on a plane but there's Uzis in our schools Every dude who touched a boob or a booty getting #MeToo'd What you expect from the kids who went to Hooters after school We're all triggered and defensive, we're all racist and we're sexist We all grew up watching South Park, how are we offended? Now being fat is beautiful? Name a thing that you can't do? Jumping jacks, run a mile, live past forty-two? Man it used to be cool to just flip a bird to the system And now it's trendy to be triggered and pretend you're a victim "It's my race, it's my weight, it's because I'm a Christian I hate the internet and anyone who has an opinion" And everybody angry if you say "white", 'kay, fine Pass me the brush and I'll paint my face till the shade's right Let's talk about abortion, sorry, tell me how this works? Bacteria is life on Mars but a heartbeat isn't life on earth? Weird People are so stupid Why are y'all so stupid? Get better problems, I swear to God that y'all want 'em You're so dumb People so stupid, people so dumb People so boo-hoo, wah-wah-wah Get better issues, we're gonna run out of tissues It's so dumb I'm a hater 'cause I can't relate to gay pride? Call me homophobic because I don't wanna date guys? 'Kay, tight I for one am not surprised the world declined along the way Give trophies to children for losing just 'cause they decide to play We exercise our right to vote then hate the politicians, ay This is a democracy, it's partly your decision, ay This is weird, feels like this a different year If I identify as a female then will my balls and penis disappear? Children wanna gender switch and hating men is feminist Depression and anxiety are trendy, we're too sensitive Invented eighty genders, now the world is not accepting it Then gave them more attention than normal women and men can get What a contradiction, being human is so tragic Focus on minorities, ignoring all the masses Hallelujah everyone, activism saved the planet No more plastic straws in paper, just paper straws wrapped in plastic, congratulations People are so stupid Why are y'all so stupid? Get better problems, I swear to God that y'all want 'em You're so dumb People so stupid, people so dumb People so boo-hoo, wah-wah-wah Get better issues, we're gonna run out of tissues It's so dumb Look, I get it, it's like the world is going crazy Seems like a school shooting happens almost daily The racism, rape culture, hatred that we're facing Is way too ingrained for our hashtags to change it We've become so lazy and complacent, afraid of our generation We think activism's Instagramming memes and complaining It's a problem when there's actually actions you could be taking But you're triggered so you just cry like a baby People are so stupid Why are y'all so stupid? Get better problems, I swear to God that y'all want 'em You're so dumb People so stupid, people so dumb People so boo-hoo, wah-wah-wah Get better issues, we're gonna run out of tissues It's so dumb

"D.R.U.G." I'm not a asshole, that's my ego He knows me and you ain't 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 braids 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 manifesting in my work My mama told me I'd be famous I guess I've been bein' humble because of her I want revenge, I want respect I want a billion dollars and a Benz I want a coffin full of all my enemies I want all these rappers severed heads This a big, big mood, 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 style Stepin' on a rare spaceship to declare invasion Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile Like a bare naked millionaire wasted in his parent's basement Taming crocodiles I became dangerous from the bank statements 'Cause my name's famous, I been goin' viral They're prayin' I'll lose it quick Too bad I'm stupid lit I got Gucci shoes I bought, I never used I'll put the Gucci kicks to your Gucci lips Then 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 ghost Ooh-ayy whole crew big like Wu-Tang My neck look like 2 Chainz Money Bic like butane Ooh-ayy, whoa Tattied 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 made me like it knows I'm worth my weight in gold Only hoes keep enemies close Way I move, it shows Got two money trees a hundred feet I carve my name both Neck is froze, teeth all glow, cocaine rich without the blow People that you call celebrities are blowin' up my phone Fuck off Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah) I'm on a roll, I'm gettin' swoll I gotta go, yeah, yeah He just a troll, I'm still a pro I'll fuck his hoe, yeah, yeah I'm moody don't fuck with me I don't need you to accompany me My noodle is voodoo, it's broke and no joke In my brains I'm a damn pharmaceutical company Who gonna come from me, I'll just stand up I bet you gonna run from me I got these rappers all grumpy as shit "Fuck it, he's back. Man, that son of a bitch" Ayy, my ego the size of the sky (Yeah) Look up and see my face (Wow) These rappers they wanna be me and their girlfriends they wanna know how the fuck I taste I don't trust a hoe I just fuck a hoe I don't like the dude I say fuck your flow 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 few mil Netflix and chill, anyone get in my way you gon get yourself killed I got the sauce, you got that juice that is Minute Maid I just come back to intimidate This game full of pussy, pit pussy can fuck on my dick I just come back to penetrate Still rep red and white, I don't call police MadChild out the cage, someone woke the beast Also red and white, that's a make-believe Double cheese for me, that's a staple piece Millions, and millions, and millions of dollars I made Now I am back and you all are afraid Mad is a boss I show up when I want no one callin' it late Man these bitches are spoiled She loco, this pollo, these bitches ain't loyal I'm vicious I'm digging a ditch in the soil Then I'm gon piss on this bitch in that soil Tom just grab your coat, they want that but smoke Mad just have you wolf, not your average G.O.A.T What an ensemble Couple of bad fuckin' hombres (Yeah) Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty can handle a laundry (Yeah) You walk around like a zombie (Yeah) I'll take 'em back to you calmly (Yeah) Did so much drugs in my life And turn my brain to an omelet 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 Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God (What?) Dopest rappers under God I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)

"Coronavirus" I don't know what to think about this virus It started in China, now everybody in America is hidin' There's no groceries, 'cause people start to panic and buy it The shelter empty, the ones who plenty, already stockpiling Y'all making memes, think it's funny? Wait a week 'til the riots Wait a month 'til the only way to eat is be violent It's not the sickness that's scary, it's all the people who're violent The government's lyin', they're trying to keep us calm through the sirens We know it's for real And now all the pharmaceutical giants don't have the cure that they can sell you So now everyone's dying There's no vaccines and medication made that can fight it I guess it's time to pray to God, we can't rely on the science And everyone around me in a mask and some gloves The stock market crashed, and the banks 'bout to bust Tell us "sanitize our hands, this will pass It's a bug, stay inside, you'll be fine" 'Til we're trapped there for months It's a ghost town We're in this together They're closing all the stores down We're headin' for shelter It's a war now they'll always remember We're locking all our doors down We're sticking together It's a ghost town This a pandemic, but we don't listen to the news 'Cause they lied to us for years so how we know that this the truth? And most of us are young enough to think that we're immune So we just pass it on to people who won't survive it like you It's either worse than they're telling us or it's nothing at all But the schools shut down and ghosttowning them all They go quarantine the city, block the road out of dodge Then tell us leaving our homes is actually breaking the law This is just the beginning, you know it's gotta get worse If the doctors get sick the hospitals won't work The conspiracy theories all sound like facts, that's for sure But the fact is, we're trapped on this planet called Earth And the bleach gone, the bread gone, the water sold out The meat gone, the milk gone, the pasta sold out Don't leave anything for anyone, you hoard it for yourself You'd rather tell them "go to hell" than be a man and go and help It's a ghost town We're in this together They're closing all the stores down We're headin' for shelter It's a war now they'll always remember We're locking all our doors down We're sticking together It's a ghost town We're hoping for the best but we're preparing for the worst There's one thing we're not scared of: it's hard work We're up against an enemy that doesn't have a face There's no bombs we can drop There's nowhere we can aim There's no soldiers to stop with a tank at the gates There's no cure that we've got or a pill we can take There's no food, it's been bought The truth is we're afraid We sit inside our rooms and we pray It's a ghost town We're in this together They're closing all the stores down We're headin' for shelter It's a war now they'll always remember We're locking all our doors down We're sticking together It's a ghost town

"I Don't Drink" I screwed up, I just wanna say I'm sorry It's all my fault, you should probably ignore me Oh my God, should've given you a warning All my friends are sick and tired of this story I don't drink 'cause when I'm drunk I'm annoying Call your phone when it's 3 in the mornin' Start a fight, parked a whip in your garden Prolly think I am mentally retarded Please don't call me crazy 'cause I'm not Last night I had one too many shots Blacked out, got arrested by the cops Woke up on the neighbour's front lawn Everytime that I'm hangover I convince myself I'm dying Where the hell'd my pants go? And why is my girlfriend crying? I say that I remember what I did, but I am lying There's a tattoo on my buttcheek, it's a beer can and he's smilling I'm pretty sure that last night went down in history We made it out alive and that's a victory Black eyes, minor injuries We lost a fight together, that's a win to me I don't drink 'cause when I'm drunk I'm retarded Ask around, I'm the life of the party Hold my beer, 'cause I'm only getting started Who cares about tomorrow and the misery? I'm a mess and I know you don't deserve it You're the best and I'm a pretty stupid person Nonetheless you try to help me 'cause I'm hurtin' I confess, sometimes I feel like I'm not worth it I don't drink, 'cause when I drunk I'm a problem I don't care who I hurt, I feel awesome Holy crap! It's either jail or a coffin Soon enough, I'mma be at rock bottom Please, help! Tell me, how'd I end up here? Last night, I had one too many beers Flashbacks, but I can't remember clear Why I texted all my exes and we haven't spoke in years Everytime that I'm hangover, last night doesn't feel so funny I threw up on my front step and I wasted all of my money I got naked in the night club right in front of all my buddies Then I went home with some girl I thought was hot, but she is ugly I'm pretty sure that last night went down in history We made it out alive and that's a victory Black eyes, minor injuries We lost a fight together, that's a win to me I don't drink 'cause when I'm drunk I'm retarded Ask around, I'm the life of the party Hold my beer, 'cause I'm only getting started Who cares about tomorrow and the misery? Call my phone. K, be quiet, can you hear it? I don't hear it Damn, oh no! My sexy photos can we clear it? We need to clear it I'm pretty sure that last night went down in history We made it out alive and that's a victory Black eyes, minor injuries We lost a fight together, that's a win to me I don't drink 'cause when I'm drunk I'm retarded Ask around, I'm the life of the party Hold my beer, 'cause I'm only getting started Who cares about tomorrow and the misery?

"I Can't Sleep" I've been running out of different ways to pass time The devil's work is done by idle hands and I've been bored since last night Jump into the whip and start to drive like it's my last ride Looking for a bridge where I can crash, see if I can fly Hit my head against the wall till I got black eyes Sitting on the sofa, drinking soda, watching plants die It's stupid but I'm scared that I might lose it and I can't cry The devil smells the tears and he been chilling here, don't ask why The garbage can been full and hella pizza boxes stacked high Hit the Ativan and now I'm anxious out my damn mind Got eighty grand and clothes, and a couple chains, and a rad life But all I'm really after was happiness money can't buy Stressing every second to drop a record my fans like Puking from the pressure, I'm throwing up like some gang signs Standing on a mountain that an average man can't climb Waiting for an avalanche or landslide I can't sleep I'm out of my head I'm losing my mind and no one understands Woooooah And I can't breathe I'm over the edge I'm dying inside, I'm afraid how this might end Woooooah And I'm running out of ways to fight the bad thoughts, I can't stop Cigarettes are filling up the empty cans and plant pots I tried to keep my demons locked away with chains and padlocks They found a way to break out of the cage and they won't back off Everyday I call my parents, me, my mom and dad talk I tell them that I'm fine but it all changes when I hang up There's whiskey in the cupboard, I've been trying to keep my hands off It's calling to me everyday like, come on, Tom, let's have shots Mansions in my head, I hop the fence into the backyard Looking through the windows at all the rooms that my past haunts Filling up my laptop with last words and chat logs There's ashes on my mattress 'cause I smoke until I crash hard I think I lost my mind, I'm trying to find it in these sad songs Following my footprints but the track stopped Fighting with the devil, but he didn't think I'd last long But I ain't backing down, I'mma stand strong I can't sleep I'm out of my head I'm losing my mind and no one understands Woooooah And I can't breathe I'm over the edge I'm dying inside, I'm afraid how this might end Woooooah My mind is racing I'm going crazy I wanna hide in my bed I think that maybe Something can save me But I don't know what that thing is I can't sleep I'm out of my head I'm losing my mind and no one understands Woooooah And I can't breathe I'm over the edge I'm dying inside, I'm afraid how this might end Woooooah

"My Fans" Aye, blood don't make you family I got brothers from different mamas and daddies I got people who would kill for me, I'd kill for them And we ain't never met, we just say what up on the Internet Shout out to anyone showing love in the comments Just know I got you till the day they put me down in that coffin If y'all got problems, I'm in your corner, together we'll solve 'em It's like a family reunion when I see y'all at the concert And my fans have my back Hate us if your feelings don't like facts And my fans will fight back Beat you with the keyboard you been using to write back And everybody bitter that we been doing it bigger If you're triggered, we ain't tripping, we know you don't get the picture We are better than ever, we got each other whenever We need a friend and our bond is thicker than genuine leather Me and my fans, we don't care what anybody say Middle fingers to whoever in the way, man Me and my fans, we gon' be together 'til the grave It's the gang 'til forever and a day, man Me and my fans, we don't even trip with a hate With the "I don't give a fuck" in our veins Me and my fans, we're the Hangover Gang Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang Aye, nothing but love and respect You might have some cool fans, but mine are the best We been through it all, went to war when duty called Never left a man behind, we move as one that's super strong I don't want followers that implies I'm the leader I'm not the captain, I just gave 'em something they can believe in I hold the lamp in the darkness, but they're the light that I needed To see the road that we walked in between the angels and demons And my fans have my back Hate us if your feelings don't like facts And my fans will fight back Beat you with the keyboard you been using to write back I guess we need each other like both sides of the battery We're the army, we're the homies, we're the gang, we're the cavalry We're brothers and sisters, we hold it down like the gravity Can't nobody break the bond that made us all family Me and my fans, we don't care what anybody say Middle fingers to whoever in the way, man Me and my fans, we gon' be together till he grave It's the gang till forever and a day, man Me and my fans, we don't even trip with a hate With the "I don't give a fuck" in our veins Me and my fans, we're the Hangover Gang Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang I just want you to know that I really love you all I'm alive to write this song, and that's because of y'all You pulled me out of coffin, you didn't know I was locked and showed me love when I was ready to be done, y'all You saw something in me, I guess you're seeing yourselves I'm so thankful 'cause I needed your help The least I can do is try to explain how it felt But I'll never find the words to sum it up very well I just wanna say thanks, I just want you to know If you're holding my hand, I will never let go Beside you, I stand through the rain and the snow With your Hangover Gang, your home Me and my fans, we don't care what anybody say Middle fingers to whoever in the way, man Me and my fans, we gon' be together 'til the grave It's the gang 'til forever and a day, man Me and my fans, we don't even trip with a hate With the "I don't give a fuck" in our veins Me and my fans, we're the Hangover Gang Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang Me and my fans, we don't care what anybody say Middle fingers to whoever in the way, man Me and my fans, we gon' be together 'til the grave It's the gang 'til forever and a day, man Me and my fans, we don't even trip with a hate With the "I don't give a fuck" in our veins Me and my fans, we're the Hangover Gang Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang

This video may be THE defining moment of absolute understanding of who Tom MacDonald really is. Watch this video to learn WHO Tom REALLY is. This video was uploaded on August 14, 2020 introducing his two new albums at the time, Gravestones and Flowers For The Dead.

"No Response" I'm the rapper that these other rappers jealous of I made more off CDs than rappers who are selling drugs True story, every single aspect independent I got texts from presidents and major labels I ain't read yet Told my manager I'd knock him out, and he was like, "The homie?" Then I fired him, if you're watching this, I'm sorry, dawg, au revoir I don't need nobody's help, it's me and Nova by ourselves Come here, babe; this is the entire team, nobody else I conceptualize, produce, and write like every record Me and Nova work the hooks, then they're mixed and mastered by Evan This is homegrown, shout out all the rappers who have thrown stones I'mma die rich while your casket full of broke bones I ain't gon' respond to all your disses; look, I get it Your videos get no views, you say my name, and people click it But I'm different, you need clout, and you're desperate to make a living But my bank account already full, I counted seven digits like Fuck y'all attack me with disses, attract all the critics I laugh at predictions, surpass all the limits The wacker the rapper, the more he's angered by the fact that I'm winning I'm stacking the millions, it's tragic to witness like cancer and children Aye, no playlist, no paid clicks, no fake shit Rappers call me gay 'cause my braids pink Your main bitch, go crazy, so wasted Front row at my show, I'm her favourite I'm famous, they basically hate that I made it Get paid more in a day than they claim on their paycheck I'm patient, but say my name again, I ain't playing, I'll buy the place that you're staying Then raise the rent to the space and your parents' basement is vacant They call me privileged, y'all can't admit that I'm gifted I did it without a label's assistance, I made the business decisions I overcame the addictions, lived in the streets, got evicted Kicked it with killers and strippers, but still my vision was different I bought a mic, started spitting, produced the beats and I mixed it I turned my hand into a fist and flipped a bird to the system I prayed I'll finish my mission and keep my image consistent I fixed the parts that were missing and switched the gas and the pistons It's mathematics and physics, I had to travel the distance I had to add some ambition and then subtract my suspicions I wanted castles and riches, headed for caskets or prisons I battled glasses of liquor and cabinets packed with prescriptions And still these fucking rappers wanna sneak diss All over my Facebook, always tryna tweet shit I ain't gonna keep this a secret, my marketing genius The algorithm triggered by exploiting your weakness And y'all can call me clickbait and gimmicks, I call me rich A million monthly listens on Spotify, suck my dick I'm about to drop a couple million dollars on the crib Quarter million on a whip, I just sent my mom a grip And first of all, I heard it all, I could write a perfect song I Google the net worth of rappers hating, and I don't respond Middle finger from a private jet, I don't give a single flying fuck Every single person I have met; pussy in person, on Twitter they tough Yo, if rappers wanna beef, I got the roast pan Put 'em in the dirt like a fucking UFO crash Double time rappers mad, I murder it with slow raps All they do is go fast, turn 'em to some ghost with the most facts Slow clap, pulling triggers quickly with no blowback Cracking under pressure like a cold glass, no fence Jealous that I roast fast, y'all are on the rollback Look at your career: it's a joke, man Promise that I won't laugh, say you got the smoke, can't afford gas Oh man, so sad, you record your album in a closet full of clothes with a notepad Strong on the outside, muscles with no bone mass Let's look at me for a second, man, I was deep in depression Making me weak and pathetic, I thought I needed their blessings It leaves an impression, I feel the infection repeating the lessons Would only lead to me, and that's a lethal injection And I was chasing the dragon with no medieval invention I go to sleep and dream my life would be for me if I catch it I let my demons possess me till I woke up in a wreckage And realized that I destroyed a whole cathedral of blessings It's like my feet were magnetic, the street was steel, we connected I couldn't seem to reach the sky no matter how far I'm stretching And I was beaten to death and screaming for help for a second Now I put everything I bleed into completing my records I can't compete with my past, but I'm still seeking the relics And I believe with every breath I breathe, the sequel is better No fear or surrender, I'm clearing the pressure The tears I remember will never let me forget I was near to the Devil I never claimed to be holy, but I got angels' protection I got a barbed wire halo and devil horns I don't mention Yeah, the Lord is my saviour, but shit, revenge is so tempting I don't expect to see heaven if that's the case, I respect it 'Cause I tried to cage the beast, but it's woken up the broken locks I'm crushing everything I see like empty cans of soda pop You titties on your knees like a grandma who don't own a bra Put a bullet in your head like words you only spoke to God I'm rowing through an ocean all alone inside an open box Frozen from the blowing snow and soaking through my only socks Y'all noticed me and chose the heat, so now the waters boiling hot You'd hope I croak, I'm doped in coke, don't crack it turned to solid rock Ay, I ain't talking to you losers like you know the cops I'm rich, and that ain't bad for a kid who couldn't hold a job Budget brand rappers all that Gucci fake, I own a lot You can't afford the way I live, you trying to control the cause Whoa, I'm in solo mode, your promo won't affect the drop Artists that you promo don't have clout, the photo lights are bought Try to put me in the dirt, I'll thrive like you are growing pot You prototypes are hurt, y'all need work, let me open shop Y'all don't understand me like a burner phone, it's coded talk Don't ever see my POV like you don't know the Go-Pro off Make sure that the drone is on slow-mo, so when y'all get shot The footage captures every single moment while your corpses rot Shoot it all on broken phones, touch it up in Photoshop Upload it to YouTube with a donate button for your mom So alarmed, y'all could never reach me with those broken arms Untouchable as alcoholics wallets at an open bar Unbreakable Da Vinci Code embed it in like my most my songs Gang is full of animals, you'd think my home is Noah's Ark Pastors full of broken hearts, opponents that I've blown apart My logo on the stove, I let it smoulder till they know the mark While y'all where finding Nemo, I composed a team of total sharks Hid inside the reef and chiselled teeth till they were oversharp Y'all fishy rappers went to sleep to dream of coral seas and stars We silently and violently reminded y'all the ocean's dark Lordy, I really feel sorry for your corny bars Maybe you'll improve, and this is setting up your story arc I am more like Iron Man, you are more like Tony Stark You're human, I'm a robot suit equipped with guns and poison darts Choking y'all to death like I am Homer home alone with Bart I wish, I wish, I wish you fucking would on every glowing star Chorus hard, high-performance parts from a pro garage All I see is smoke and sparks every time your motor starts What more you got in store for me? Your death threats were ghost stories And what's next gon' be painful Gravestones

"I Don't Care" Yeah Honestly, I'm sick of death and hearing the complains Everybody wants to tell me how I've changed I think somehow I'm responsible for bodies filling graves If I made the songs they wanted, were they fans I could have saved? Man, that's a lotta weight Wait, I thought it would be great to entertain And now I understand why mumble rappers say the things they say They don't want any obligation to the fanbase they create I guess my morals won't allow me to be famous if it's fake I barely made it, I was livin' in the ghetto always prayin' My potential wouldn't go to waste before I could escape it I just had a mental breakdown Rent was due, I couldn't pay it Killing roaches, scraping guts off all the plates and being patient, ay Livin' in the hood could have got me kill Kitchen full of rats, stomach never fill They cut off the lights, couldn't pay the bills I was always sick, couldn't buy the pills Girlfriend almost left me We were broken, we were desperate Right before it got too heavy I went viral, off a record, ay Never signed the deal, I did it on my own I made all the beats, I write every song Did not all believe I did it all alone Told me I was weak I show 'em I was strong Never should have bet against me Thought my anxiety was gonna rack me Thought my depression will get to my head for a second and leave But they never left me Everybody says I've changed up, I've changed up 'Cause I had nothing then I came up, came up Now I'm someone they are afraid of, afraid of So say some, say some, woah Ay, yo, everything you say bro I don't care, no, I don't care, bro Fame won't ever make me change so I don't care, no, I don't care, no Honestly, it's bothered me since I've become this famous People comment like I don't see what they're saying I get death threats every day and so my family call me garbage, call me racist Try to tell my therapist that I'm afraid, I can't explain it, uh Back up, don't touch me, I'm anxious All of this money I'm banking Don't make me happy, I can't win Don't get me wrong, no, I'm thankful Wanted to catch and inhabit Pressure form standards established Amplified anger and sadness Can't deny that it did damage Ay, take the box off me Take off all the chains Take the braids out of my hair, laser the tattoos off my face Stop comparing me to Hopsin, Token, NF, and Em I think they're great, but so am I and I don't wanna be them And I never change, but I'm not the same I am not the person that I once was Alcoholic, I was calling mama, always try to borrow 50 bucks, uh, ay I put my parents in debt I even embarrassed my friends I didn't care if I die, I was honestly hopeful that I wouldn't' wake up again But I'm back now Knock me down to that nap and now I stand proud Last round, believe me I'm ready to strap until they back down Doctor give me pills, told me I was sad Never took 'em though, throw 'em into trash Made a couple mil', money doesn't last Try to smile a bit, livin' in the past Everybody says I've changed up, I've changed up 'Cause I had nothing then I came up, came up Now I'm someone they are afraid of, afraid of So say some, say some, woah Ay, yo, everything you say bro I don't care, no, I don't care, bro Fame won't ever make me change so I don't care, no, I don't care, no See this Gucci? I bought it I'm not sell-out, homie, stop it This is symbol of the work I did that's finally acknowledged This is robbing corner stores while getting soda and some chocolate This is bullied all my life by kids at school, I ain't forgot it This is profit that I got from sacrificing food and water This is dollars I had after finally paying back my father This is failing grades and skipping class and dropping out of college You can't stop me, that's your problem I will get it if I want it (Woah) Stop telling me that I switched sides My life changed, I'm a different guy My mama proud, my girl's stoked My sister happy I didn't die They're mad, instead of saying "Tom, I wish you the best" Of course I changed, I had to go and buy a bulletproof vest 'Cause I'ma stressed, ya I'm a mess, ya I need rest, ya Wastin' energy on enemies I never met, ya I need meds, ya I need bed, ya What the heck? I should send a text to see if I still have some friends, ya Now that I'm healthy, and nobody help me I wanna get every penny, independent I'm a menace, I'ma wreck it All my records got a message, I'ma spread it And I'm still the person my mama nurtured To become this version, so shoutout mom I don't ever sleep, every night is long Everything is on me, Tom Everybody says I've changed up, I've changed up 'Cause I had nothing then I came up, came up Now I'm someone they are afraid of, afraid of So say some, say some, woah Ay, yo, everything you say bro I don't care, no, I don't care, bro Fame won't ever make me change so I don't care, no, I don't care, no

"White Trash" This is for my white trash, the ones the whole world hates The ones who voted for Trump then got labeled racist but ain't The ones with ball caps, "Make America Great" Who love their country to death and struggle on minimum wage Ayy, they angry that illegal aliens Taking work that maybe they could get Single parents with some baby kids Hated for being a patriot All my life I've been white trash All my life it's been like that The whole world been left-leaning I'm proud of the right who fight back Been chewed up and spit out They scream but no one listens They're so in love and vote for Trump 'cause fuck a politician They're our neighbors, they're our soldiers, our men and women and children They're middle class families who got forgot by the system Uh, in God we trust and all the guns are just backup Rockin' camouflage, don't tread on me, get smoked like tobacco Yeah, we white trash, we rednecks, crackers since we were young We grew close, we move slow, these colors don't run Call us white trash, like we're someone they know (They know, they know, they know) Call us white trash, like we care where we go (We go, we go) Is it white trash when we're happy and broke? (We broke, we broke, we broke) Then I'm white trash, but I'm not alone (Alone, alone, alone) Yeah, fuck you, I'm white bro, ain't apologizing for shit You don't like the light in my skin color, then you can suck my dick I like open gun laws, I like drunken bar brawls I like drinking Budweiser, I like smoking Marlboro We monstered up in them Monster Trucks Rolling in heavy machinery We all believe in protecting ourselves If you fuck with us we got that heavy machinery Drink beers in a lawn chair Nothin' much goin' on here Probably get a few long stares Look like "you don't belong here" Ayy, please don't get mad at me I did not put up the barrier People are judging me for my exterior Man are you serious? Say the word "white" and they act like they're furious MadChild and I'm sick as fuck White boy in my pickup truck Shotguns and my girl's muddy I'm a firecracker we lit it up We just living our best life Don't wrap us up some whack scandal Beer and blood on a wife beater Jacked up on Jack Daniels Get my chicken at Colonel Sanders Judge me and I'll back hand 'em Tom pass me that red mask and I'll beat his ass with an ax handle Call us white trash, like we're someone they know (They know, they know, they know) Call us white trash, like we care where we go (We go, we go) Is it white trash when we're happy and broke? (We broke, we broke, we broke) Then I'm white trash 'cause I'm not alone (Alone, alone, alone) White trash, drinkin' beer 'til the night pass White trash, light a fire if it's cold White trash, we don't wanna be high class White trash, with a heart made of gold Call us white trash, like we're someone they know (They know, they know, they know) Call us white trash, like we care where we go (We go, we go) Is it white trash when we're happy and broke? (We broke, we broke, we broke) Then I'm white trash 'cause I'm not alone (Alone, alone, alone)

They Killed it on this Album Promo!

"Bad News" [Tom MacDonald:] Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna get a bag too, a bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said, momma, I've got bad news, bad moods every day 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 I feel like I might break right now I feel like making a fucking mistake right now, eh-oh I just need a cake right now I blow out all the candles in my brains right now, eh-oh I'm so tired of flexing, I got a minor confession Like I might die from depression, like whoa I look good on the 'gram, but you know anyone can I'll keep it a grand [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna get a bag too, a bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said, momma, I've got bad news, bad moods every day 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 [Madchild:] Momma, I got some bad news, bad news You should go and wake up dad too, dad too Think there's nothing your son can't do, can't lose I been popping pills with mad boose, the 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 hustling and all the fake introductions When people make their assumptions, whoa I feel like life isn't real, like I might get killed I'll keep it a bill [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna get a bag too, a bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said, momma, I've got bad news, bad moods every day 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, bad news Fell in love with a rap dude, a rap dude Blew a couple on the 'gram, oh, 'gram, oh Got the haters in a bad mood, a bad mood But, Daddy, I got bad news, bad blues every day Can't move, but I swear I'll be okay I have to, I ain't lying, 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 head 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 this I'm feeling all out of love with no one to trust I'll keep it a buck [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] Momma, I got bad news, bad news I've been rolling with some bad dude, bad dudes I've been tryna get a bag too, a bag too I'm just doing what I have to, I have to I said, momma, I've got bad news, bad moods every day 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

"Sober" [Tom MacDonald:] What up y'all? My name's Tom Little while back was an alcoholic Had a mental breakdown like a year ago Came close to puttin' me in a coffin Damn, after the hooker I loved After I did all the drugs After I finally got fired for showin' up late to the job I left tired and drunk After the Oxys I put up my nose with my boss on the oil rigs when I was young After my ex cut her wrists and the cops thought I stab her and beat me then put me in cuffs After I totaled my car tryna run from the cops with a kilo of coke in the trunk After I drank 'til I rotted my teeth out my head, got infections in all of my gums After I couldn't get hard 'cause the vodka and porno sedated me 'til I was numb After I couldn't escape from the basement I rented and went to go live with my mom After I cheated on people I needed and lied tryna hide from the guy that I was Then I got sober, the madness was over, now I am proud of the man I've become, uh [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] I'm finally someone that I know again I started climbin' out the hole I'm in Fightin' demons that I know I'll win It's time for me to mend these broken wings Life has been hard I know it gets better This is a war that I'll fight forever Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh I have my scars I'll always remember When I lost it all and never surrender Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh [MadChild:] What up y'all? My name's MadChild I've been off the Xanies for a while now I was wakin' up feelin' suicidal But I think I'm finally startin' to smile now Man, I lived a hell of a life I've been to hell and back twice Lost 10 million dollars, three different addictions Don't tell me 'bout payin' the price From pent houses with top models Hangin' with strippers with pop bottles To anxious and hidin' alone in my room from the world, I was pissin' in pop bottles From chart top and bein' a role model, to flop records and lost follows When I cop product got a months worth When I left the spot cops followed If you saw a photo it was only face 'cause I was 85 pounds over weight Mental breakdown tryna catch a plane Wasn't MadChild I was only Shane My puppy Lola was my only gang Had to put my baby in a fuckin' grave I walked away from every brick I laid So I could build a new wall to keep me safe [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] I'm finally someone that I know again I started climbin' out the hole I'm in Fightin' demons that I know I'll win It's time for me to mend these broken wings Life has been hard I know it gets better This is a war that I'll fight forever Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh I have my scars I'll always remember When I lost it all and never surrender Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh [Tom MacDonald:] When you fall down and the world's closin' in You can get up again, up again [Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockafeller:] Life has been hard I know it gets better This is a war that I'll fight forever Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh I have my scars I'll always remember When I lost it all and never surrender Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh Whoa-ayy-oh-ayy-oh

"If I Was Black" If I was black, prolly wouldn't fuck with anyone who's white 'Cause that slavery shit would honestly always be on my mind If I was black, prolly wouldn't ever wanna drive 'Cause if police pull me over, I might fuck around and die If I was black, I won't lie, I'd be scared to walk at night The whole neighborhood is trippin' like I'm out committin' crimes I'd be pissed at all these cracker rappers singin' 'bout my life Stole my music, stole my style, give it back, that shit is mine If I was black, just look at the facts, we don't stand a chance One in three is locked away, over half don't know they dad See, white privilege ain't a money thing, but it's white people who are runnin' things Y'all benefit from your colorin', my pigment produce sufferin' It's all white pride, white power, white lies, white houses, white guys, white washin' My brothers, my sisters, my culture, while I'm watchin' If I was black I'd probably hate myself from shit they say Racism made me racist and I am not the one to blame Ayy, y'all won't say it to my face, in the circles you feel safe Y'all been usin' words they made for us when we were slaves Ayy, hey, wait, woah, I know that was long ago If I was black I'd want my reparation money paid in full If I was black I'd say fuck the police I'd say fuck the whole Klan, I'd put holes in they sheets If I was black I'd put gold on my teeth So if you think I'm broke you would know when I speak If I was black, it's my face on a tee R.I.P. underneath or my name next to free If I was black I would die in these streets Just for speakin' my mind because I had a dream If I was black If I was black, prolly wouldn't ever do my taxes Why support a government that persecute my blackness? Or pay the wage of law enforcement puttin' us in caskets? Or help to build the prisons that we trapped in? If I was black I'd be mad, people glorify the trap While we dyin' everyday fightin' for everything we have It ain't diamond chains and racks, this the systematic plan They put us the in the ghetto, gave us HIV and crack If I was black I'd hate America, appropriate my character And sell it to Caucasians who wish they were from my area If I was black I wouldn't give a fuck about the greater good My grandma can't afford her rent, y'all gentrified our neighborhood All Lives Matter, so stupid, y'all hijackin' our movement Black Lives Matter 'cause we losin' innocent youth to police shootin's If I was black, the only role models I'm shown Is the rich black rappers, pushin' guns and drugs and hoes (Yeah) Ayy, y'all won't say it to my face, in the circles you feel safe Y'all been usin' words they made for us when we were slaves Ayy, hey, wait, woah, I know that was long ago If I was black I'd want my reparation money paid in full If I was black I'd say fuck the police I'd say fuck the whole Klan, I'd put holes in they sheets If I was black I'd put gold on my teeth So if you think I'm broke you would know when I speak If I was black, it's my face on a tee R.I.P underneath or my name next to free If I was black I would die in these streets Just for speakin' my mind because I had a dream If I was black You'd attack when I say it, I'm proud 'Cause you mad because you ain't allowed (If I was black) Y'all ever try to take me down One fist in the air I would stand my ground If I was black I'd say fuck the police I'd say fuck the whole Klan, I'd put holes in they sheets If I was black I'd put gold on my teeth So if you think I'm broke you would know when I speak If I was black, it's my face on a tee R.I.P underneath or my name next to free If I was black I would die in these streets Just for speakin' my mind because I had a dream If I was black

"Buttholes" Look, Donald Trump isn't as bad as they say he is He really only tryna make America great again The Bible's just a book for people scared to be atheist Did we land on the moon? I mean, maybe they fakin' it The earth could be flat, the presidents could be aliens And Americans might even be nicer than Canadians Unpopular opinions got us caught up into craziness And hatin' one another but we're all just homo-sapiens Someone's always gonna hate you no matter what Might as well just be yourself and let people think you suck Opinions are like buttholes everyone got one they cover up And all you gotta do is follow through when you yellin' that you don't give a fuck I ain't lettin' anyone piss in my Cornflakes Stay the hell out my face and I will stay out of your way I know that life is cruel and lately it ain't fair at all You hate your job, your phone is lost, there's evil men and racist cops Yeah, I don't care if you are black or white or gay or straight Or old or young or smart or dumb, or where you're from or what you make The only thing I care about is livin' like I'm not afraid Of dyin' while I'm sleepin', so I seize it while I'm still awake We're so angry, hatin' everyone we don't know We can't even take a joke, we should really let it go (Let it go though) And be happy, stop talkin' shit on our phones And blockin' everyone we know, we been bein' buttholes (Bein' buttholes) Maybe the feds killed Biggie and Pac Maybe the Ku Klux Klan just needs some love and a hug Maybe 9/11 really was an inside job And the Christians are right - homosexuality's wrong Or the Illuminati really want the best for the people And abortions are murder so they should just be illegal 'Cause I don't know, that's all I'm sayin', these opinions drive us crazy Got us fightin' so much lately we're divided from our neighbors Someone's always gonna hate you no matter what Might as well just be yourself and let people think you suck Opinions are like buttholes everyone got one they cover up And all you gotta do is follow through when you yellin' that you don't give a fuck I ain't lettin' anyone piss in my Cornflakes Stay the hell out my face and I will stay out of your way I know that bein' you is harder than it sounds You're the only one who can, so be you and do you proud Yeah, I don't care if you are black or white or gay or straight Or old or young or smart or dumb, or where you're from or what you make The only thing I care about is livin' like I'm not afraid Of dyin' while I'm sleepin', so I seize it while I'm still awake We're so angry, hatin' everyone we don't know We can't even take a joke, we should really let it go (Let it go though) And be happy, stop talkin' shit on our phones And blockin' everyone we know, we been bein' buttholes (Bein' buttholes) Everyone a butthead, everyone end up dead Everybody upset, everybody blood red Everybody feels like no one cares Everything is fucked up, everything is tough luck I have had enough dumb, everybody shut up Everybody thinks that life ain't fair (Shut up) We're so angry, hatin' everyone we don't know We can't even take a joke, we should really let it go (Let it go though) And be happy, stop talkin' shit on our phones And blockin' everyone we know, we been bein' buttholes (Bein' buttholes) We're so angry, hatin' everyone we don't know We can't even take a joke, we should really let it go (Let it go though) And be happy, stop talkin' shit on our phones And blockin' everyone we know, we been bein' buttholes (Bein' buttholes)

"I'm Sorry" Honestly, y'all have been killin' my confidence All of the negative comments and gossip It's hard to imagine the stress that I'm under I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for all of this I'm sorry for spittin' the truth I'm sorry for dissin' that dude Sorry for missin' the point of the criticism I was blinded by diamonds and loot I apologize to all you guys Y'all were right, I was out my mind I went too far, I did too much The haters were right when they said I suck I did my best it did nothin' for me I gave my guts and got lost in glory I'm standin' here while you sit before me There's nothin' left but to say "I'm sorry" Sorry, that doesn't bother me I don't owe anybody an apology I don't have no regrets in my biology Reload and shoot for the stars, y'all look like astronomy No one as hot as me, copy me commonly Wannabes, y'all are so shockingly comedy Carry the weight of my songs all on top of me I will not break I'm not made out of pottery Bury your bodies on acres of property Place them at angles like sacred geometry Down with modesty Everything I drop is quality Promise, like honestly, follow me I ain't gonna stop with the hits Come rock with the kid Like Pac woulda been I'm a god with the pen, no cops at the crib Got guap 'cause I'm awesome at this Underrated, overpaid, they hate it Complicated calculations made to rape the paper Razor-sharp like blades and Freddy versus Jason Angels in my heart and Satan in the basement Raisin' hands and faces What has made me famous Great imagination, fatal combination Labels holler daily, I've been on vacation Basic translation is: "I don't give a fuck!" Sorry I got a point of view It's like a pistol, you don't want the point at you Y'all are annoyin', dude Y'all are like rats racin' in a gas-chamber Y'all can't avoid the fumes Y'all in a cage locked My deranged thoughts are like Ray Charles Waving chainsaws cause yo' brain chopped Into 8 parts, take yo' face off Hit the graveyard on my days off I just cock, aim, and I spray shots 'Til yo' legs lock and your veins pop In a day's break y'all get laid off My girl shot every single fuckin' video My heart wrote every single fuckin' song Y'all aren't my children my kids would be indigo Obviously I'm a fuckin' god Rock with me, awfully cocky, shotgun and coffee Slaughtering lots and I'm offering coffins To anyone caught talkin' sloppy about me, yeah Come rock with the kid Young, poppin' and rich Got dollars, I'm coppin' the drip I'm downing the armour and authoring honour While bombing the targets that karma has missed, hey Y'all don't comprehend I'm often on the mend I'm depressed a lot, I've wrecked a lot of people who were friends I've been anxious, I've had breakdowns that were all inside my head I regret a lot of things now I won't stop 'til I'm avenged Knock knock, who's there? Y'all fucked around and let death in I'm John Lennon, I'm Michael Jackson I'm Cobain, I'm Zeppelin Your best friends are dead ends Your best bets are far-fetched You're next-best, I'm a gold trophy Your death-threats were ghost stories

"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

"Ashes" It's rock-n-roll to me, there's no controlling me I sold my soul and stole the gold from royalty I'm locked and loaded until the motor overheat I'll rock the boat in seas I'm not supposed to be The Holy Ghost is in my broken bones And Heaven only knows what bein' broke awoke in me The homes of those who tried to slow my roll And throw me to the wolves will turn up burnt and smolderin' I fillin' the coffins with everything that I wanted And then I'll drag them behind me so they will not be forgotten I hit the bottle so often that when I did hit the bottom It didn't even hurt even a bit but now I proceed with caution And I've been haunted by rotten bodies, the path that I've plotted Been full of haters and demons, I burn the bridge when I cross it I got a dollar in my pocket that I'm savin' just in case I get to where I'm headed and I still need change I feel the ghost of rock-n-roll take hold of me An overdose of I don't care what you believe So fuck 'em all, I'm Jimmy Page, I'm Kurt Cobain I'm Rolling Stones, lay Guns N' Roses across my grave Ashes to ashes mama Ashes to ashes papa There's blood and guts to me, it's mud and rust to me That type of feelin' when you love destructively It's claws are stuck in me, it promise luxury If I said I trust you, you are dumb for trustin' me Hate me publicly, or wait for company Or pray to God your Devil never summons me Either way you don't have shit to say With all the Tom MacDonald, you exist because of me I'm fuelin' the fire with little beautiful liars They burn the brightest and I pull out every tooth with the pliers They get a funeral suitable for the winners that ruined All the truth in my music, I took the food out the fryer I've been hell and back without a burn, my boots made of iron I keep a cooler full of booze 'cause I'm a juvenile tyrant I never lose I get with Lucifer and he knows who I am So when you meet him say I said "What up" there's zero survivors I feel the ghost of rock-n-roll take hold of me An overdose of I don't care what you believe So fuck 'em all, I'm Jimmy Page, I'm Kurt Cobain I'm Rolling Stones, lay Guns N' Roses across my grave Ashes to ashes mama Ashes to ashes papa Breakout bands, they want no revenge 'Cause fuck I got plans All I need is my fans With the world in my hands I'm burnin' the people who said that I can't I'm burnin' the churches that worship the damned Then housin' the holy wherever I stand I feel the ghost of rock-n-roll take hold of me An overdose of I don't care what you believe So fuck 'em all, I'm Jimmy Page, I'm Kurt Cobain I'm Rolling Stones, lay Guns N' Roses across my grave Ashes to ashes mama Ashes to ashes papa