The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay
Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,
But fuck destiny and fuck legacy
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
A twenty somethin cup
Ha i don't give a fuck
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
What preceded was the clue
Fuck the dea and fuck the feds
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
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