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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
to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
Kinda like the brother on the of Coretta King!
But the people made me a monster
I need a getaway and may some Kontra
Band in my I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
Like I'm and my baby's Ivanka!
don't give a damn about a good nigga
They take what you giving
And put you out in the river without a bout,
I give you doubt if you is a giver
And but a salary digger!
I'ma relay the message gonna decay
If karma displays a 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 it, big digits
Got 'em livid, when I quick it
They don't dig it but the spirit is not authentic
Not a pity but I'm fed up with the hatred
And how they wanna upon and hit the gentle faces
Not even knowing we sick and mental
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 panic
And I'm tired of fact I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
Heart of a veteran
Get you from out of
Hit you for standing there, man in here mind your
And manage your
Your mouth of a minimal dribblin'
up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
Got me feeling the pit adrenaline
Sitting inside of a cape
Shank sharpened and targeting (get 'em!)
Is it that I'm a panic attack
And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta
And I don't make it a
I don't know the truth and the fact
That you not giving a fuck I
I been seeing on you wishing my
Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my
I'll tackle a and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
Slapping in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin'
We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a penny
And poppin' on the like I'm hiding the hinky
I am who the suckas to be
Get by me they depend on my energy
There's a nigga
Finna be remedied the of an enemy
In a minute we cut the and become a symphony
a Windom
Family finna be getting a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9na and me signin' these
Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and 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 sucka diva
Buckin' really we had enough of the negras
get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
I'm an when ya on ya hatin'
Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya
my congregation of non-sedation
The Don's achin' the spawn of Satan

Who call my name and I'm
I'm kinda plain out of my
My ain't norm
like I'm facing a eye socket
And his mind pocket
It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is
I'm salivating they me the killa, killa
There's no it's 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
I spit it niggas critic
'Cause every time I come it
The winner victor pen and pad pennin'
And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm it permanent
to stay an initiative
Tryna get it and fittin' in where the is
Put my life and my freedom at risk for this
Give me mine I don't give a fuck tradition is
Listen I'm a amongst shit and I'm killing shit

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