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I kick down the door, one second more I could not wait
Inside the storm became a war for my fate
The wind it whispers in my ear your words fuelled by

Religious girl
Living by the laws of the church
Her daddy is a shepherd and her
Mother hits her with a birch
Hiding in a skirt
She feels like she's

Nooses for the nuisance
Boot 'em if the shoe fits
Who cares what the truth is
And I, And I, And I got
Nooses for the nuisance
Boot 'em if the shoe fits
Who

I ain't got time to be your man if you don't need me here
I don't want you round them niggas I don't even care
I done burned the tires for you but

excuses
Most of these rappers are clueless
I gotta show em I do this
I gotta team full of shooters
I gotta team full of
I'm kicking the door off the hinges

Crumbs on the table 
Salad on the floor 
There's a cup 
Sitting by the door 

Pizza and a drink 
You and me 
I start to think 
This is what happiness

Used to be broke now, now I'm getting money by the day
Never looking back at this shit two bitches one night
Riding in foreign like bitch I made it

Vamp vamp vamp vamp vamp mfn vanity
Boss
I don't care about the price
If I see it
I want it
I got it
It’s mine
Everything nice
BOSS
Fucked ya nigga

(Bitch!)

We do not care what you think
Rollie buss down, we back at the bank
Blow humid rounds, you better not blink
Flow is so cold, you thought it

youngies out here scheming finna rob you out your shoes
Don’t care about a case for my brothers imma shoot
Don’t care about a bitch if you don’t love me who

Music & Lyrics by Alexandre Pier Federici

No one cares
No one feels what I feel
No one sees
No one listens to what I say

I open the door and see

on next door
By now I've quit keeping score
Oh, I wonder who's right
I wish I was who you think I am
But I'm not, don't you understand
But I'm not, don't

doors are suicide
Im drivin by
On my mind is getting high
All the time
Money good I stack it right
Money good I stack it right
I wish I never I showed you

a damn
I deck em in the head with a two by four
Now I’m taking all your bread because you’re not hardcore
Just laying on the floor with a hole in your head

at her feet, make the Lil Bitch dance some
Beat her fair square now she throwing a tantrum
Hating ass bitches, I never did care for them
Pull up on ya

live here anymore

I passed by the other day
Looked in your window and sped away
The door its painted brown
The bridge is all torn down
The field where I

in the air
Like you don't care
Blow your whole bag throw them bills in the air
Like you don't care
Now go get a girl get her to dance
By handing her

terrified by your apathetic eyes, but they're the only things of which I'm not afraid
Wish I didn't care about you, you don't care about anything

You(I)

Like dem devils that’s cooking that puppy chow
In the doses
But iont smoke on no shit
That’s corrosive
Toking on runts but don’t care bout the dosage

give up on my goals
I wanna be selling out shows
But now I am working so grown
Because time is money and money is owed
I'm living by my code like a doc

Cause I been feeling juiced up
(I don't care what they saying
Swear to God I feel famous)
Cause I been feeling juiced up
(Anthem at full volume

talked by the door 
You said you'd never seen me here before
I stuttered: "That's kind of right
I'm only here for the night"

You have left me walking

When she walked by it was slow motion,
like she wanted me to notice
That the red dress she was wearing was for me,
Time stopped like the movies, all

I don't care
Ascending the stairs and opening doors that never were there
Flew then right through them like a bird on a dare
Song's in bad taste,