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DON'T MISS

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And "I don't give a f*ck" I say
But you ain't pick up what the f*ck I say
I'll say it twice and tell you life's a string of fucked up days
Oh you don't like me? Nigga bite me and my fucked up brain
And let 'em strike me with the lightning in this fucked up rain
It's Mr. F*ck Up
Nigga back the f*ck up off me and f*ck off
The glass is all the way empty nigga shake it the f*ck off
It's mister zoomer doomer from the womb to the tomb
And I'm the loneliest most human fucking fool in the room
The antisocial pickaninny, world domination intentions
Who quick to spit at and squabble with anybody who listens
And if you got you a problem with anything that I said
It's not me talking it's just this fucking static in my head
We not the same I'm no conformist nor rebel without a cause
On the contrary, nigga, I'm a contrarian
So carry on little pawns as I brawl with every demon
And thrash your speakers until your drums bleedin'
And I'm screaming don't f*ck with me

And I'm screaming don't f*ck with me
(F*ck your conscience, nigga; We ride godless, nigga; F*ck your whole...)
And I'm screaming don't f*ck with me
(I can't, I don't, I can't, I think just...)
I wish a nigga would f*ck with me
(Lately I'm not even sad I'm past suffering...)
And I'm screaming don't f*ck with me
(Keep it real nigga, everybody can't be a prophet...)

And "I don't give a f*ck" I said
And I believed in what the f*ck I said
But that would rarely parallel with what the f*ck I did
I was bound to scream and shout, thrash about, the brashest out
Clashing with ego and self, I started lashing out
Eighteen watching my prodigious dreams blacking out
My image of individual started crashing down
Struggling with being Rashad, rather than hash it out
I threw that STATIC on the stereo and threw my passion out
The starving artist hungry for a tortured soul narrative
The misfit, hissy fit, weird kid carrying
This bent out resentment backed into a front
It doesn't matter what I tell 'em 'cause I'll never be enough
I'm not a gangster, nor a killer, nor hustler, nor a pimp
I'm just an angsty little boy having trouble fitting in
But who knows?
Perhaps I'll tell 'em something different today
But it don't matter what the f*ck I say
Because I know they don't f*ck with me

And I know they don't f*ck with me
(Look at my face, look at me I look happy nigga...)
And I know they don't f*ck with me
(Intimate friends, never let us be more than we are...)
I wonder why they don't f*ck with me
(We live to see another day try'na ease the pain...)
And I know they don't f*ck with me
(Why would I try to offend you niggas...)

Why would I try to to offend you?
Why would I lie and pretend to?
Why would I cry to defend you?
Why would I die to avenge you?
Why would I ever surrender?
Why would I walk through the embers?
Why would I ever lose my mind and forget you?
Why would I whisper in your ear when the music is loud?
Why would I keep you playing when the ship is sinking and drown?
Why would I say your name, cut my vein and write it in blood?
Why would I pour you out my heart?
Because everybody wants to be loved
And I would scream it to the heavens above
And let my words reach out until somebody is touched
Beyond glory, beyond the gold and glitter they selling
It's my story and on that day I finally tell it
I'll manifest a crown, smile through the pain I gotta ease
And I'll put out my cigarettes to clear the haze so I can see
And I'll give you my heart, give you my soul, and my spirit
And in the off chance that someone hears it
I hope that they f*ck with me

I hope that they f*ck with me
And I hope that they f*ck with me
I really hope that they f*ck with me
And I hope that they f*ck with me

By the end of the record I will have ended you motherfuckers
I'm back

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