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 passport 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 makin' you a scholar, man, they're 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 meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
