Chords for Tom MacDonald - "Mac Lethal Sucks" (MAC LETHAL DISS #2)

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Tom MacDonald - "Mac Lethal Sucks" (MAC LETHAL DISS #2) chords
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[E] Oh my god.
Tower beats on the track.
Listen, I think I can hear it.
Mac Lethal is hyping himself in the mirror.
His wife tries to tell him that she's getting curious.
He just yells,
Shut the fuck up, this is Tom Gyserious!
I hoped you would kill it.
I'm always an optimist.
[G] Thought your response would be flawless and [B] awesome.
It's gotta be hard finding time to perfect all your rhymes every night at Narcotics Anonymous.
[N] Hi Dave, hi Dave, hi Dave.
I'm not even trying.
You don't scare me at all.
If you did, I'd drive by I'd wave.
It's so cute when you rap.
It's like I'm watching my dad.
China using iPad.
You should just give it back.
You've been sober like 8 years.
You the type of guy who can't have 8 beer.
Have a single drink and need to get some coke.
And probably suck a dick for a painkiller.
You party animal.
You bad boy.
You're a crazy son of a gun.
All that karate and still you're a pussy.
You tap on my shoulder and run.
Where are you going?
I'm over here in a house that you can't afford with your career.
Got your own pool, kids in private school.
You the fucking mother of the year.
You keep talking millions.
I googled your wealth.
You aren't worth 2 Dave.
I am worth 12.
You're tweeting at YouTube.
Somebody help with my monetized videos.
Dave, that's a tell.
Broke and ugly, shorty, stubby, 40 something with a face that was born for punching.
Act tough but I know at your courts muffins.
The type to wipe up the first whore who [Eb] fucked them.
Big bad Dave.
Got the Ellen Gould sign.
[F] Fool.
Try to ride that wave.
The Hollywood [N] sign.
Fool.
You were so excited just to get [Eb] invited.
Teeth were freshly white and couldn't cheese enough.
You said, I love rap because it's counterculture.
Dave, counterculture is who beats you up.
My future has Grammys.
Your future is handies from Tammy.
[N] Imagining baddies in nasty pajamas and transplanting hair to your head from your fanny.
I saw you doing teeth commercials.
You an actor, [Eb] Dave.
I don't need rehearsals.
I'll piss in your mouth till you wheeze and gurgle.
Then stomp on your head till your cheeks are purple.
I was a wrestler.
I wore spandex.
You were a customer.
You did Xanax.
I'll take you and your bitch by the ear and then smash you together like Stone Cold's beer.
[N] Being a fucking loser is in your DNA.
This ain't a punchline, it's a PSA.
The chromosomes from your mom, pop, create retards and they name them Dave.
Nobody's safe.
Tell wifey to chain up her legs.
Remove all her [B] eggs.
Put them in bags and then [Eb] lock them away in a safe and send it away on a plane.
I'm lucky that I know CPR.
My girl heard you diss and she died laughing.
She was bummed we [N] waited like a week.
Then she went right back into Minecrafting.
My girl was on Death Jam.
Your girl looked like Death Fam.
She's a grim reaper.
Knew how to spit ether.
She collected the soul of a dead dad.
They're gonna need a whole family at conference when you crisp and warm to solve all your problems.
The shame and embarrassment.
All of the comments from fans you had.
I saw it.
You lost them.
Ain't dropped an album in four years, dog.
Rapping is your hobby.
My career, less than a year.
20,000 physical copies.
I have millions of streams.
I'm living your dream.
You're a glorified YouTuber.
Look like a meme.
Go to stupid extremes.
Definition of try hard.
Watch me rap after eating a Tide Pod, dying for attention.
That's why you [Eb] started this little beef.
You're so desperate to expect that right after this ends, your sex date probably in league.
You've been on Ellen and Rogan.
Why aren't you a star?
[N] Here, let me tell you, it isn't the bars.
It's the way that you look.
It's the way that you are.
Nobody cares about your music no more.
Dog, you do impressions.
You rap in 20 styles and you think it's flexing.
I got a question.
Why you gotta pretend to be everyone else to resemble impressive?
I killed you already.
This don't need a sequel.
I'm honestly bored with this shit.
Feels like I'm kicking a corpse in shoes you can't afford.
Feel horrible doing you like this.
How many rappers wrote your response?
Come on, Dave.
Give him credit.
[Eb] I know you send texts.
I saw it with my eyes.
I know what you said, Dave.
I read it.
You a real piece of shit.
Nah, like a real piece of shit.
Like if a piece of shit ate a piece of shit and took a pee in shit, you're that piece of shit.
I'm on like five minutes.
Shit, let me see.
You were canceled and fired from MTV.
The network wanted something fresh and [E] clean.
I bet any day they'll be [Eb] calling me.
You left Rhyme Sarah's because you had to.
You didn't walk away.
It wasn't something you planned, [N] dude.
Got lost in the drugs and the whirlwind.
Cop hands down with another man's girlfriend.
Piece of shit.
Nah, like a real piece [Eb] of shit.
Like if a piece of shit fucked a piece of shit and got an STD, you're that piece of shit.
You got a pet bird?
Bet you never thought you'd be dead first.
I'ma put you both in the oven when you get burned.
I'ma put you both in a pet urn.
[N] Listen to the bottle, mix it up, and turn the ash into plaster.
Give it to your bitch.
Tell her to make statues of me just to capture my wind.
My girl will just spit in her face and we'll dip, get a hammer, and come back and smash it.
The biz put a plaque in its place so that no one forgets that your biggest mistake was as good as it gets.
For a guy whose career doesn't even exist, it's the peak of the mountain for you.
This is it.
Your aesthetic is pathetic.
You don't get it.
I'm prophetic.
Your rap aesthetics are boring.
Fuck a Guinness World Record.
Be careful where you are headed.
I'm cemented as a legend.
David Shelton, Severed Head is destined to be the evidence.
Every room you ever enter, I will always be the evidence.
While you try to fit this capital L into development, you die little in Lennon.
I signed a letter to heaven that explodes when I open so I hope it gets your attention.
I can smell it, you sweating, and it's 11 [Eb]-11.
I make a wish that when you die, you come back resurrected so I can kill you again and again
and again for the record.
If you're feeling kinda froggy and [N] you jump, you get dissected.
Oh dear, I can't believe I had to set this shit straight, man.
Old ears, I hope you hear exactly what I say, man.
I'm here.
You said you [F] didn't even know my name, dawg, so here.
I'll say it so you don't forget it, gang.
It's Tom McDonald, bitch.
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To jam and learn the simple chords for Tom Macdonald - Mac Lethal Sucks chords, practice playing N, Eb, N, B and Eb in sequence. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 46 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 93 BPM. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: C Minor.

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[E] _ _ _ Oh my god.
Tower beats on the track.
Listen, I think I can hear it.
Mac Lethal is hyping himself in the mirror.
His wife tries to tell him that she's getting curious.
He just yells,
Shut the fuck up, this is Tom Gyserious!
I hoped you would kill it.
I'm always an optimist.
[G] Thought your response would be flawless and [B] awesome.
It's gotta be hard finding time to perfect all your rhymes every night at Narcotics Anonymous.
[N] Hi Dave, hi Dave, hi Dave.
I'm not even trying.
You don't scare me at all.
If you did, I'd drive by I'd wave.
It's so cute when you rap.
It's like I'm watching my dad.
China using iPad.
You should just give it back.
You've been sober like 8 years.
You the type of guy who can't have 8 beer.
Have a single drink and need to get some coke.
And probably suck a dick for a painkiller.
You party animal.
You bad boy.
You're a crazy son of a gun.
All that karate and still you're a pussy.
You tap on my shoulder and run.
Where are you going?
I'm over here in a house that you can't afford with your career.
Got your own pool, kids in private school.
You the fucking mother of the year.
You keep talking millions.
I googled your wealth.
You aren't worth 2 Dave.
I am worth 12.
You're tweeting at YouTube.
Somebody help with my monetized videos.
Dave, that's a tell.
Broke and ugly, shorty, stubby, 40 something with a face that was born for punching.
Act tough but I know at your courts muffins.
The type to wipe up the first whore who [Eb] fucked them.
Big bad Dave.
Got the Ellen Gould sign.
[F] Fool.
Try to ride that wave.
The Hollywood [N] sign.
Fool.
You were so excited just to get [Eb] invited.
Teeth were freshly white and couldn't cheese enough.
You said, I love rap because it's counterculture.
Dave, counterculture is who beats you up.
My future has Grammys.
Your future is handies from Tammy.
[N] Imagining baddies in nasty pajamas and transplanting hair to your head from your fanny.
I saw you doing teeth commercials.
You an actor, [Eb] Dave.
I don't need rehearsals.
I'll piss in your mouth till you wheeze and gurgle.
Then stomp on your head till your cheeks are purple.
I was a wrestler.
I wore spandex.
You were a customer.
You did Xanax.
I'll take you and your bitch by the ear and then smash you together like Stone Cold's beer.
[N] Being a fucking loser is in your DNA.
This ain't a punchline, it's a PSA.
The chromosomes from your mom, pop, create retards and they name them Dave.
Nobody's safe.
Tell wifey to chain up her legs.
Remove all her [B] eggs.
Put them in bags and then [Eb] lock them away in a safe and send it away on a plane.
I'm lucky that I know CPR.
My girl heard you diss and she died laughing.
She was bummed we [N] waited like a week.
Then she went right back into Minecrafting.
My girl was on Death Jam.
Your girl looked like Death Fam.
She's a grim reaper.
Knew how to spit ether.
She collected the soul of a dead dad.
They're gonna need a whole family at conference when you crisp and warm to solve all your problems.
The shame and embarrassment.
All of the comments from fans you had.
I saw it.
You lost them.
Ain't dropped an album in four years, dog.
Rapping is your hobby.
My career, less than a year.
20,000 physical copies.
I have millions of streams.
I'm living your dream.
You're a glorified YouTuber.
Look like a meme.
Go to stupid extremes.
Definition of try hard.
Watch me rap after eating a Tide Pod, dying for attention.
That's why you [Eb] started this little beef.
You're so desperate to expect that right after this ends, your sex date probably in league.
You've been on Ellen and Rogan.
Why aren't you a star?
[N] Here, let me tell you, it isn't the bars.
It's the way that you look.
It's the way that you are.
Nobody cares about your music no more.
Dog, you do impressions.
You rap in 20 styles and you think it's flexing.
I got a question.
Why you gotta pretend to be everyone else to resemble impressive?
I killed you already.
This don't need a sequel.
I'm honestly bored with this shit.
Feels like I'm kicking a corpse in shoes you can't afford.
Feel horrible doing you like this.
How many rappers wrote your response?
Come on, Dave.
Give him credit.
[Eb] I know you send texts.
I saw it with my eyes.
I know what you said, Dave.
I read it.
You a real piece of shit.
Nah, like a real piece of shit.
Like if a piece of shit ate a piece of shit and took a pee in shit, you're that piece of shit.
I'm on like five minutes.
Shit, let me see.
You were canceled and fired from MTV.
The network wanted something fresh and [E] clean.
I bet any day they'll be [Eb] calling me.
You left Rhyme Sarah's because you had to.
You didn't walk away.
It wasn't something you planned, [N] dude.
Got lost in the drugs and the whirlwind.
Cop hands down with another man's girlfriend.
Piece of shit.
Nah, like a real piece [Eb] of shit.
Like if a piece of shit fucked a piece of shit and got an STD, you're that piece of shit.
You got a pet bird?
Bet you never thought you'd be dead first.
I'ma put you both in the oven when you get burned.
I'ma put you both in a pet urn.
[N] Listen to the bottle, mix it up, and turn the ash into plaster.
Give it to your bitch.
Tell her to make statues of me just to capture my wind.
My girl will just spit in her face and we'll dip, get a hammer, and come back and smash it.
The biz put a plaque in its place so that no one forgets that your biggest mistake was as good as it gets.
For a guy whose career doesn't even exist, it's the peak of the mountain for you.
This is it.
Your aesthetic is pathetic.
You don't get it.
I'm prophetic.
Your rap aesthetics are boring.
Fuck a Guinness World Record.
Be careful where you are headed.
I'm cemented as a legend.
David Shelton, Severed Head is destined to be the evidence.
Every room you ever enter, I will always be the evidence.
While you try to fit this capital L into development, you die little in Lennon.
I signed a letter to heaven that explodes when I open so I hope it gets your attention.
I can smell it, you sweating, and it's 11 [Eb]-11.
I make a wish that when you die, you come back resurrected so I can kill you again and again
and again for the record.
If you're feeling kinda froggy and [N] you jump, you get dissected.
Oh dear, I can't believe I had to set this shit straight, man.
Old ears, I hope you hear exactly what I say, man.
I'm here.
You said you [F] didn't even know my name, dawg, so here.
I'll say it so you don't forget it, gang.
It's Tom McDonald, bitch. _ _ _ _ _ _

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