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 exposing the truth and all the secrets they’re covering
If I die, it was big pharma or government
Been putting too much truth in my songs
They gon’ stage a suicide and say I chose to move on
Probably cutting my brakes, so when I tour too long
I’ll die in a crash, say I was driving 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
Processing your food, so now none of it is real
You’re eating super good, but you still be getting ill
You’re working super hard, but you still can’t pay the bills
Silencing the visionaries, revising 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 coming for my head
I know I recognize that van, I bet they wanna see me dead
They’re gonna kill me if I leave my room
They’re gonna kill me if I go too soon
You should know: 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 erasing me with urgency
Infect me with a sickness and deny me any surgeries
Stop me from exposing all the medicine and currency
And terrorism always been controlling us so perfectly
I’m telling 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 unlocking your phone, oh, how convenient
They trick you to believing all the angels and demons
And say you’ll go to Hell if you ever go disappoint Jesus
I got a backbone and a platform and 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 coming for my head
I know I recognize that van, I bet they wanna see me dead
They’re gonna kill me if I leave my room
They’re gonna kill me if I go too soon
You should know: 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 misdemeanour
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 probably think they got us fooled
Distort the information and curriculums in school
They ain’t making you a scholar, man, they’re making you a fool
They’re making you a felon if you chose to break the rules
They design a 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 feeling blue
Either way the wheels spin, you won’t ever make a move, they gon’ kill me for this

Target on my back, I think they’re coming for my head
I know I recognize that van, I bet they wanna see me dead
They’re gonna kill me if I leave my room
They’re gonna kill me if I go too soon
You should know: I said they would kill me

Hey, babe, um, 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 like opened a crack
Yo fuck, they’re in the house
Babe, they’re in the house

Target on my back, I think they’re coming for my head
I know I recognize that van, I bet they wanna see me dead
They’re gonna kill me if I leave my room
They’re gonna kill me if I go too soon
You should know: I said they would kill me