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

Fed up with everything I'm than I ever been
I'll the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
Alluding to leveling a livin' a better dream
Kinda like the on the side of Coretta King!
But the they made me a monster
I need a getaway and may need some
Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and
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 if you is a fallacy giver
And nothin' but a digger!
I'ma relay the you're gonna decay
If displays a deathbed you wanna delay
The drama today Tech said he gonna repay
The one in the way I check it a Llama to spray!
When I spit it, niggas, it
'Cause I come wit' it, big
Got 'em livid, when I quick it
They wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a party but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna spit and hit the gentle faces
Not even we sick and mental cases
I open up they mouth wit' a and dental they shit!

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

Is it that I'm having a attack
And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Hagler
Heart of a battler
Get you from out of
Hit you for there, man in here mind your manners
And your mannerisms
Your mouth of a minimal double
up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit fighters
Sitting inside of a prison
Shank and bank targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm a panic attack
And I'm not gonna have it fresh fucks
And I don't it a habit
I know the truth and really the fact
That you not a fuck I practice
I seeing on you wishing my tactics
Now the blood up on my body and I'm my cactus
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings
We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a penny
And poppin' on the collar I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas to be
Get offended by me depend on my energy
a penalty nigga
Finna be remedied the epitome of an
In a we cut the noise and become a symphony
a Windom
Family be getting behind a riddly dynasty
Tecca and me signin' these twin
Time to be murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!

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

Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli
but a sucka billy diva
Buckin' we had enough of the silly negras
get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an when ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya
With my congregation of
The awakened achin' the spawn of Satan

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

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