Listen to Politically Incorrect by Tom MacDonald

Politically Incorrect

Tom MacDonald

Hip-Hop/Rap

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I probably offended somebody My generation's afraid of opinions, y'all so intolerant (y'all so intolerant) They're ashamed of themselves 'Cause they're privileged and white or they're black and they're opposite You get charged with harassment for hugging a woman and giving a compliment Y'all way too sensitive, yet, offended to death, bring all the coffins in I swear that y'all are mad at everything that don't affect your life, hey I swear that y'all believe that being offended just means that you're right, hey I swear that y'all just wanna be the only ones who everyone likes, hey I swear if I swear at you ninnies, you're probably so triggered, you'd cry And nobody wants to be real, everyone's scared of how everyone feels We've become so ultra-sensitive and hyper-tolerant That, honestly, honesty gon' be illegal It's crazy y'all get so shocked and bothered From people saying things that aren't responsible If that seems logical, y'all are weak then If someone says retard, it ruins your weekend And that's retarded, my hair been in braids 'Cause it looks hella awesome Y'all like to scream I appropriate culture But I don't hear nothing, I'm paying homage Y'all are just trying to get likes on your comments Googling quotes that are socially conscious And saying you're woke doesn't make you a prophet It makes you a liar and stupid obnoxious Always on that blah-blah, y'all should keep it to yourselves Miss me with that drama, you must think I'm someone else 'Cause y'all don't wanna fuck with me 'Cause I don't feel the pressure, no, I will not be censored I'm not afraid, that's why they fuck with me My name will be remembered, and I will live forever I bet y'all hate that y'all are stuck with me Happy Halloween, for one evening, only you wear what you want Unless it's a poncho, a headdress or afro, you'll piss someone off, hey I'd say Merry Christmas, but I know that it's 'bout to be gone If religious freedom's such a dire issue Why you're dressed like a priest in October for fun? Don't let 'em censor your thoughts Don't let 'em make you regret that you talked Don't let 'em tell you that nice is the law Tryna make you all right here when nothing is wrong, yeah Words hurt you, clothes hurt you Memes hurt you, jokes hurt you, we hurt you Half the time you don't even probably know what hurt you But you super mad, trust we heard you You're a pawn in a broken system Are you triggered much? You've been showing symptoms Y'all are so addicted to being hopeless victims Y'all could crash a plane and blame the road conditions And your only sickness is your social vision Makes you scared of choices, but you're pro-decision So you march a lot, but never go the distance Yelling way too loud until no one listens Always on that blah-blah, y'all should keep it to yourselves Miss me with that drama, you must think I'm someone else 'Cause y'all don't wanna fuck with me 'Cause I don't feel the pressure, no, I will not be censored I'm not afraid, that's why they fuck with me My name will be remembered, and I will live forever I bet y'all hate that y'all are stuck with me You look like the devil, you sound like some Christians You just won a medal for asking permission You just want a pat on the back in addition To being so tolerant, fine, I admit it You're nicer, you're better, you're righter, you're brilliant Most sensitive creatures in all of existence My freedom of thought should be censored with prison The world would be better if we weren't so different Always on that blah-blah, y'all should keep it to yourselves Miss me with that drama, you must think I'm someone else 'Cause y'all don't wanna fuck with me 'Cause I don't feel the pressure, no, I will not be censored I'm not afraid, that's why they fuck with me My name will be remembered, and I will live forever I bet y'all hate that y'all are stuck with me
Writer(s): Tom Macdonald, Derek Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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