Tom MacDonald - Cancelled

[Verse 1]
I can't be canceled, there's no way that you can stop me
I'm fully independent, there's no label who can drop me
Y'all been startin' rumors, let me help you with some, ya
"I'm a racist, I'm a sexist, I'm in love with Donald Trump"
Y'all can't cancel me, my life is scandal-free
There ain't no sponsors takin' losses 'cause the brand is me
My hands are clean, my family and my fans agreed
Y'all can't cancel me for facts because you're mad and weak
Go ahead and tell the world I'm ugly and racist
I braid my hair, and I don't care about cultural appropriation
I lived in the ghеtto, lived in South Central, therе's no Caucasians
And still I loved every single one of my neighbors
How's a man say I'm clickbait if he gonna use this face
To get clicks on his page? Y'all hypocrites are b*tch made
But I ain't trippin' 'bout these bullies, it ain't sixth grade
Go ahead and diss me, tryna sell a couple mixtapes
I'm not afraid, take my face and my name, paste it on the front page
I'm already famous, and you'll never change it by hatin' or claiming you'll take it away
My grind wicked, write my rhymes different, you could try to quantify the fine limits
There's a dying gimmick, can't deny I'm winning, this is pure fire, this ain't white privilege
I do what I want, get all the Gucci and Louis Vuitton
Outta my closet, outta my crib, I do not want it, that is for kids
That is for rappers who ask you to produce their beats for free
Pretending online like they're rich

[Chorus]
I don't care if you mad at me, okay?
Go ahead and change the channel
Don't waste your time tryna cancel me, okay?
They love me 'cause they know that I'm an asshole
Say what you want, I guess it is what it is
Haters can talk, but they can't cancel the kid
Go 'head and go off, try and say this is it
But I swear to God you can't cancel the kid

[Verse 2]
Everybody knows my name from local folks to global fame
I'm vocal 'bout the social justice movements, I expose the fakes
Turn rappers into ghosts in graves, make no mistake, they bones will break
I'll throw them in the wolf enclosure, slowly turn and close the cage
Acres full of sheep, you know that I'm the only G.O.A.T., I'm great
They spoke my name to mostly hate, I don't complain, I'm woke, I wait
A total focused soldier, wrote the Art of War, know every page
I'm numb to all the dumbness, smoke tobacco laced with Novocaine
I won't behave, I stoke the flames, I'll choke they throats with golden chains
Use vocal cords as skipping ropes and jump till I am soaked in brains
From open plains to coastal waves, to solar rays in open space
Can't find nobody doper 'less you poke your veins and snort cocaine
Whoa, y'all can't cancel me
Just get mad that I'm the man until you smash the screen
Like whoa, I can handle heat
I walked through hell in open sandals drinking gasoline, ya
I could've been a star, could've had a mansion and a car
And a Grammy album on the charts, I'm a Savage Randy with the bars
I don't rap 'bout Xanax, goddamn it, can't cancel facts, we need answers
Championing trash to the masses actually massively damages, ya
Keep tryna cancel me, ya, I own the masters, so ya
I make the beats, I write the songs, I own the cameras, ya
I could've been famous, dumbed my music down till it's basic
Get it on the hottest Spotify playlist, modify my catalog and go mainstream, ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I feel like all these rappers lately on a mission
They're startin' drama, they don't really want no problems, so they talk in whispers
Don't even start, no competition, y'all are finished
They say they're feeling froggy, but I bet none of these frogs gon' ribbit
They think I'm soft, but I promise y'all that I'm solid
Like a rock inside a Teflon box and dipped in carbon fiber liquid
I'm not religious, but I'll walk with Christians
If Jesus died for all my sins, he'd need a million crosses tall as buildings
Whoa, y'all can't cancel me
I'm a god and you're the devil, stop attackin' me
Like whoa, nails in my hands and feet
Y'all some snakes, I don't need fruit from that apple tree
I ain't doin' features or buying beats, I'm a wolf, I won't lie with sheep
I am what I am, and I can't hide my teeth
Way too many rumors, I'm like, "Who said it?
Never met him; if he dissed me, probably 'bout to drop a new record"
I do what I want, don't matter if I get approval or not
Y'all ain't gonna cyberbully me or try to push on me until I'm becoming some dude who I'm not
Head full of ludicrous thoughts, producing the songs, my music is truth and you're brutally shocked
I'm shooting my shot, I'm Biggie, I'm Shady, I'm new school 'Pac
Go ahead and call me a piece of garbage, make a starvin' artist your primary target
I'm the largest monster in the farthest darkness, now my claws are sharpened, I'm an army sergeant
If people wanna hate, then I'm grateful, it's only gonna make what I say less painful
Look at my face, embrace, I'm unstable, I ain't gonna break or shake or feel shameful

[Chorus]

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