I never gave a fuck, I stack em' up like they were bucks
I'm in the spider web, these rappers wrap em' up like bugs
I make the lighter click, I flick the bit like it's my tounge
That's sealing up the spliff, the ceiling lift up when I light the blunt
Jack whackin' the drums, and if he break the sticks
So play 'em with his thumbs, you know the army number one
It's liquid when I spit the type to give you the runs
I'm on the toilet looking at my phone at someone with a gun, swipe
Someone in a gun fight, swipe, someone having fun, swipe
Someone in a fight he got a metal pipe, swipe
Somone at the end of they life, giving they final statements
Switch to Amazon and shop for a floral arrangement
It's been a while since music filled me with amazement
Maybe it's 'cause everybody on the same shit
I never gave a fuck, I stack 'em up like they were bucks
I'm the spider web, these rappers act like they not stuck
(These rappers act like they don't suck)
(Like they don't suck)
(Like they not ass, everyday)
(Yeah)
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