Guess who doesn′t really give a fuck?
About the gun in your pants you always keepin' tucked
What the fuck does it matter of even havin′ itIf you don't even use it when the opps be creepin' up
You get shot, talk about catchin′ bodies but now you get dropped
Now you finna blow up for real in this game of Hip Hop
And all your songs may get more radioplay
And also even get popular on Tik Tok
Get yo stupid ass put on a shirt
Now ya fuckin′ stupid ass is under the dirt
And all of this just to impress some stupid ass internet goofies
Who for clout would put on a skirt
Ain't no flow colder than mine and that is just fine
I will have my time, don′t plan to decline
Like my bank card when I'm front of the line
And I have to fuckin′ sit there and let out a sign
That I am broke, during a freestyle I can choke
But even if I do your favorite rapper I can smoke
And if he try me he'll have a damn stroke
And best believe I′ma laugh cuz he a damn joke
I am sick of these retards who wanna be hard
Who really think that by cloutchasin' they gon' be stars
Have 3 cars, fuck these broads
Who only fuckin′ love you cuz you clowns just be frauds
Why do you wanna look so rich for?
When all of your shit looks piss poor?
Did I already mention that I hate Billboard
You can be rich, your music taste still poor
I wish I could fuck Billie Eilish, put my dick in between her eyelids
What the price is? Gotta blackmail her thru Isis?
Fuck a sidechick when that bitch got nice tits
I don′t really give a fuck if her fans come after me
It will be agony, I will battle you and your family
I rap like I'm from Amity, I′ll lift you up so rapidly
And guarantee that you beating me is like a fantasy
Make sure you become a casualty, hang you off a balcony
Make sure in this galaxy nobody remembers you
Even if its casually and I dare you to say you a God
I will speak blasphemy
I am not a gangsta and I am not tough
I'll fuck you up lyrically and that is just not bluff
Girls don′t fuckin' like me just cuz I′m not buff
But if they saw my dick they would want their mouth stuffed
Yes cuz its pretty big
Inbox if you want a pic
Its about a 20 inch
Its even a deadly sin
Guarantee you'll wanna hit
You don't even have to squint
It′ll be a hit and quit
Nah I′m just talkin' shit
Now I′m 'bout to get to speeding up
So get ya reading up
You′ll have to do some keepin' up
Your ears I′m feeding up
There is no healin' up
Step to me no sneakin' up
For me its always speakin′ up
Punches always heating up
Tell me when we meetin′ up
Rhymes'll do the beating up
Beats are what I′m eating up
I think I've seen enough, of dudes who ain′t even tough
Hearin' y′all puttin' me to sleep like Jigglypuff
