Tom MacDonald - No Response (Lyrics)

"No Response" Latest English Song 2020 is sung by Tom MacDonald

Song - No Response

Artist - Tom MacDonald

No Response Song Lyrics:-

[ Verse 1]

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 form presidents and major labels I ain't read yet

Told my manager I'd knock him out

He was like the homie

Then I fired him

If you're watching this

Sorry dog, 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 home - grown

Shout out all the rappers who have thrown stones

I'ma die rich, while your casket full of broke bones

I ain't gon' respond to all your disses, like 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

[Verse 2]

Ya'll 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

The cancer and children

Ay

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're basically hate, that I made it

Get paid more in a day

Than they claim on their pay check

I'm patient, but say my name again

I ain't playing

I'll buy the place that you're staying

Then raise the rest to the space

And your parents' basement is vacant

[Verse 3]

They call me privileged

Ya'll 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 have some ambition

And then subtract my suspicion

I wanted castles and riches

Headed for caskets or prisons

I battled glasses of liquor

And cabinets packed with prescriptions

[Verse 4]

And still these fucking rappers wanna sneak diss

Always on my facebook

Always tryna' tweet shit

I ain't gonna keep this a secret

My market - ingenious

The algorithm triggered, by exploiting your weakness

And ya'll can call me clickbait and gimmicks

I call me rich

Five million monthly listens on spotify

Suck my dick

I'm about drop a couple million dollars on a 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 my flying jet

I don't give a flying fuck

Every single person I have met

Fucking [?] on twitter in their tub

[Verse 5]

Yo

Rappers wanna beef

I got the roast fam

Put them 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 them with some dos

With some mos

Facts

Slow clap

Pull the triggers quickly with no blowback

Cracking under pressure like a coke glass

No fence

Jealous that I roast fast

Ya'll 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 bonemass

[Verse 5]

Let's look at me for a second

Man I was deep in depression

Making me weak and pathetic

I thought I needed they 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 realised that I destroyed all of the [?] blessings

It's like my feet were magnetic [?] with steel were connected

I couldn't seem to reach the sky no matter how far I'm streching

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