Tom Macdonald “Cloned Rappers” Lyrics – ‘Don’t kill your foes, Just clone their Gods, then you’ll control all your enemies’

The Illuminati knows the answers.
Takin’ bone samples to clone rappers.
Put the artists in prison to silence their vision.
Genetic copies goin’ home after.
They look different, eyes shifted.
Smile missin’, skin lifted, it’s scientific.
If they can’t control you they erase the old you.
Get your duplication to enforce their message.

They cloned Gucci, cloned Kodiak.
Cloned Eminem, he ain’t rapped since Encore, know that.
Clonin’ rappers when they overdose.
To keep makin’ money from producin’ more tracks.
The game is a sham.
Turnin’ the artists who challenge to sacrificial lambs.
The labels and devils are shakin’ hands.
Creating our artists in labs.

The executions have been televised, oh.
They’re on TMZ like every night.
They take our heroes, give us weaponized clones.
The revolution won’t be televised.
I can’t be replicated.
Copy the attitude and the chains.
But no one will ever do me the same.
I can’t be replicated.
Try to control me then guess again.
Rebellion lives in my DNA.
I can’t be replicated.
Duplicated, imitated, fabricated, eliminated.
No, I can’t be replicated.
The system designed me to be a slave.
I’m the glitch in their Matrix they can’t escape.
I can’t be replicated.

If they killed the rappers who were spittin’ truth.
They wouldn’t have a messenger that could reach the youth.
So they duplicate physically, implant abilities.
Replicate tattoos in cloning facilities.
Indie contracts say worldwide.
Label contracts say Universal.
For all of time and all forms.
They own all of your music, your image, your name, and your person.

Weird right? I know you don’t think that it’s facts.
But for fifty thousand and a hair sample.
You can clone your dog or your dyin’ cat.
It’s another way for them to win the war.
By weaponizing important celebrities.
Don’t kill your foes.
Just clone their Gods, then you’ll control all your enemies.

I can’t be replicated.
Copy the attitude and the chains.
But no one will ever do me the same.
I can’t be replicated.
Try to control me then guess again.
Rebellion lives in my DNA.
I can’t be replicated.
Duplicated, imitated, fabricated, eliminated.
No, I can’t be replicated.
The system designed me to be a slave.
I’m the glitch in their Matrix they can’t escape.
I can’t be replicated.

You can see the difference in their face now (face now).
Casualties of money and the fame (fame).
Posin’ for the cameras with their fake smile (fake smile).
A clone of someone who they used to be.

I can’t be replicated (replicated, replicated…)

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