| Don’t nobody love me but I just don’t care
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| Fuck my life, I just don’t care
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| Don’t buy my records, I just don’t care
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| Fuck the world, I just don’t care
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| I’m so high-fee
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| Rollin' with your wifey
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| Fuck anybody don’t like me
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| NATAS is killin' everything
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| NIKE, NIKE
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| Wanna try suicide like me
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| I never do the right thing, Spike Lee
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| 13 Ways, to get paid
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| In these last days
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| NATAS suicide on the airwaves
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| Niggas in the rap game still slaves
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| With the chain on your neck
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| Never gain no respect
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| Young brother never been in a dog fight
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| Show you what a dog eat dog world looks like
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| It’s kill or be killed
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| And you’re without will
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| Fuck me
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| Fuck you
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| That’s how this shit be
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| Must niggas like pain
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| Trying to live through
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| The game
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| Played by many
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| Mastered by few
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| Damn, man I got fans and groupies
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| I ain’t done nothing wrong
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| Don’t shoot me
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| Ahead of time and space
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| Once human
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| come to me
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| Get back the glory
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| Detroit Piston
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| Let me get my middle finger in position
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| Turn it up
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| Can’t turn it down
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| None of these fucks concern us now
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| Wanna toast my death
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| With a bottle around
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| Probably turn my funeral to a party
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| Fuck Mastamind
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| Hate me, get to the back of the line
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| I’m so wavy
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| The preacher can’t save me
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| Just working what Jesus Christ gave me
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| Fuck everybody in the music industry
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| Ya’ll can’t save me
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| I’m crazy
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| Yeah, fuck you pay me |