Worried 'Bout It
Tom MacDonald Lyrics


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I like my bitches like my
Interviews short and sweet
I can't stand these fuckin' rappers
Like some broken feet
You'll never find the bodies
Cause the ocean's deep
I left some blankets on the seabed
Where they supposed to sleep
We pop up like a children's book
They talk tough till their children took
It's better to give them receipt
But we're takin' our
Chances with this and we don't give a fuck
Paint the walls with they blood
And watch the paint dry
Kill two at once, that's tie die
Y'all dear to me and y'all are just
Lookin' like deer in my headlights
Roadkill, my hoes kill
Get a bitch to leave you breathless
And she come to my crib
With my favorite whiskey
And all of your teeth on her necklace, swag
Y'all a bunch of fuckin' dreamers
So you better rest
Put your torso in the ground
Call that a treasure chest
Life is more than money
Bitches and some fast cars
My dawgs will take your life then
Bury your bones in the backyard
Like they washed me with some bleach
I'm so fucking faded
I'm the cat's pajamas but all my pussy naked

I I I I I heard they comin' for our necks
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We don't let it cause no stress
We all heard about it
We all heard about it, we all heard about it
Them boys think that they a threat
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
Until they talkin' 'bout a chick
We ain't heard about it
We ain't heard about it
We ain't heard about it

Up up and away
I'm super keen by not savin' the day
Plan to make a killin' and killin'
Whoever the fuck in the way
Life is a bitch, watch her bust in your face
I'm so nuts, cashew K
Them haters so pissed, need a bathroom break
I'm fly as a Griffith, no relation to Blair
(goddamn) you ain't as high as me (hell no)
What flight you take? All day everyday
Cloud nine airways
All I see is green, all I see is green
PGA fairway
Give a minute and we gon' make it rain
Flood airways you better get with it dawg
Toilet bowl ns get shitted on
Them boys pussy, on the
Nipples, on the titty, no silicone
Lost boy, I been gone, and like porch lights
I been on your bitch called
She wanna throw it back so I bend
That ass like a flip phone
See, this what she ain't ready for
Cause I ain't been in 84
Born in '92 so I'm a young
Dude with an old soul i know they listenin'
Better tell 'em overdose on this
Keep it G rated but I'll damned
If this is for kids

I I I I I heard they comin' for our necks
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We don't let it cause no stress
We all heard about it
We all heard about it, we all heard about it
Them boys think that they a threat
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
We ain't worried 'bout it
Until they talkin' 'bout a chick
We ain't heard about it




We ain't heard about it
We ain't heard about it

Overall Meaning

In the song "Worried 'Bout It" by Tom MacDonald, the rapper talks about how he is unaffected by the threats and criticism thrown at him by other artists and people in general. He shows his contempt for other rappers who he feels are inadequate and compares them to broken feet. He implies that he does not shy away from killing his enemies as they look like deer in headlights to him. His chorus repeats that he is not worried about the threats against him until they begin talking about his loved ones. The song also touches upon themes of monetary wealth, fast cars, and promiscuous women.


In the lyrics, Tom uses vivid imagery to describe his nonchalance towards threats and contempt for his foes. He likens them to roadkill and shows that they do not stand a chance against him. He uses sneaky yet eerie language to imply that he has done away with his enemies on the ocean floor. Tom's use of aggressive and provocative language in "Worried 'Bout It" aims to criticize those in the industry who use their socio-economic status and influence to intimidate others.


Line by Line Meaning

I like my bitches like my Interviews short and sweet
I prefer my women and interviews to be brief and concise.


I can't stand these fuckin' rappers Like some broken feet
I despise most of the current rap music and artists.


You'll never find the bodies Cause the ocean's deep I left some blankets on the seabed Where they supposed to sleep
I have committed murder and hidden the bodies in the deep ocean with evidence left behind on the seabed.


We pop up like a children's book They talk tough till their children took
We come out of nowhere like a surprise, and those who act tough become weak when their children are threatened.


It's better to give them receipt But we're takin' our Chances with this and we don't give a fuck
We would rather provide evidence of our wrongdoing, but we are willing to take risks and don't care about the consequences.


Paint the walls with they blood And watch the paint dry Kill two at once, that's tie die
We will violently end the lives of our enemies and enjoy watching the aftermath.


Y'all dear to me and y'all are just Lookin' like deer in my headlights Roadkill, my hoes kill
I care for my associates, but they are vulnerable and weak in my presence. I am the one in control and capable of killing.


Get a bitch to leave you breathless And she come to my crib With my favorite whiskey And all of your teeth on her necklace, swag
I can steal your woman and have her bring me my favorite alcohol while wearing your teeth as a trophy.


Y'all a bunch of fuckin' dreamers So you better rest Put your torso in the ground Call that a treasure chest
Those who have high aspirations are foolish and should rest in peace, with their torso planted in the ground like a treasure chest.


Life is more than money Bitches and some fast cars My dawgs will take your life then Bury your bones in the backyard
Life is about more than material possessions and shallow pleasures. My associates will kill you and bury your remains in my backyard.


Like they washed me with some bleach I'm so fucking faded I'm the cat's pajamas but all my pussy naked
I have been cleansed of my sins and am now heavily intoxicated. I am confident, but my confidence is misplaced.


I heard they comin' for our necks We ain't worried 'bout it We don't let it cause no stress We all heard about it Them boys think that they a threat Until they talkin' 'bout a chick We ain't heard about it
We are aware that there are people who want to harm us, but we are not concerned and won't let it stress us out. They are only a threat if they involve a woman we care about.


Up up and away I'm super keen by not savin' the day Plan to make a killin' and killin' Whoever the fuck in the way
I am soaring high above the rest, but I have no intention of being a hero. I plan to profit by taking out anyone who stands in my way.


Life is a bitch, watch her bust in your face I'm so nuts, cashew K Them haters so pissed, need a bathroom break
Life is difficult and unpredictable, but I am crazy enough to handle it. My enemies are so angry that they need to take a bathroom break.


I'm fly as a Griffith, no relation to Blair (goddamn) you ain't as high as me (hell no) What flight you take? All day everyday Cloud nine airways
I am as majestic and powerful as a griffin, and I surpass anyone else's level. I am always on cloud nine and living my life to the fullest.


All I see is green, all I see is green PGA fairway Give a minute and we gon' make it rain Flood airways you better get with it dawg
All I see is money and success, like a golfer on the PGA tour. I am going to make it rain and flood the airways with my prosperity.


Toilet bowl ns get shitted on Them boys pussy, on the Nipples, on the titty, no silicone Lost boy, I been gone
My enemies will be treated like human waste and defeated. They are weak and lack substance, like unenhanced breasts. I have been lost in my own world.


And like porch lights I been on your bitch called She wanna throw it back so I bend That ass like a flip phone
I have been present and visible, and I have taken control of your woman. She wants to have sex with me, and I am bending her over like a flip phone.


See, this what she ain't ready for Cause I ain't been in 84 Born in '92 so I'm a young Dude with an old soul i know they listenin'
Your woman doesn't realize what she's getting into because I wasn't alive in 1984. I am a young man with an old soul, and I know people are paying attention to me.


Better tell 'em overdose on this Keep it G rated but I'll damned If this is for kids
People need to experience the full intensity of what I am saying. I am keeping it appropriate for general audiences, but this isn't intended for children.




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