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The number one rapper in the world!
N9ne!
I am what? out of fucks!

Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I been
I'll make the Beretta if any comin' up at a king
to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the on the side of Coretta King!
But the people they made me a
I need a getaway and may need some
Band in my I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
They don't give a damn a good nigga
They wanna what you giving
And put you out in the without a particular bout,
I give you doubt if you is a fallacy
And nothin' but a digger!
relay the message you're gonna decay
If karma displays a deathbed you delay
The today that Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it wit' a to spray!
I spit it, niggas, quit it
'Cause I wit' it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick it
They wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle
Not even we sick and mental cases
I open up they mouth a fully and dental they shit!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

Is it that I'm a panic attack
And I'm of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
Heart of a veteran
Get you out of here
Hit you for standing there, man in mind your manners
And manage mannerisms
mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
Stuffed up a got me jitterin'
Got me the pit fighters adrenaline
Sitting of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and bank (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm having a panic
And I'm not have it fresh outta fucks
And I don't it a habit
I don't know the and really the fact
That you not a fuck I practice
I been seeing on you wishing my
Now the blood up on my body and I'm my cactus
I'll a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and a pretty penny
And on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas to be
Get offended by me they on my energy
There's a penalty
Finna be remedied the of an enemy
In a minute we cut the noise and become a
Catch a
Family finna be getting behind a dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin' these
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the and then me Swish!

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!

ya if you got the funk a milli fever
Nothing but a billy diva
Buckin' really we had enough of the negras
Agreed get the bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an abomination ya on ya hatin'
Kinda I'ma bomb ya nation
my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's achin' the spawn of Satan

Who my name and I'm goin'
I'm plain out of my dorm
My combination ain't
It's I'm facing a eye socket
And breaking his mind
It's the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
I'm salivating they me the killa, killa
There's no feelings sentimental a general
I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle feminine
All that bitching is zippiter
Get to it in the genitals
When I spit it critic
'Cause every time I come it
The winner victor pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it
Here to an initiative
Tryna get it and fittin' in the position is
Put my life and my money freedom at risk for
Give me mine I don't give a what tradition is
Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm shit

I am (what!) out of fucks!
I am (what!) out of fucks!