I Don't Give a Fuck - Goodbye Tomorrow

A small voice in my head

A cancer in my subconscious

They try to infiltrate my world and poison down my spine

But if what they thought mattered

If it was meant to save me

How could I be walking away from it all right now?

My vice is my voice

My words are my weapon

And I don’t give a fuck about it

Uh, love is war, I’m out here killing hoes

My mind is Grammy colored

I’m a king, quote, unquote

My ex made me hate the Fall, I call it vertigo

Split a swisher, stitch it together, help me get vertical

This the anthem for prayers that go unanswered

Pour some Henney out for the pussy that’s unsampled

Cause I just need a bitch to do the splits for a nigga

God, forgive me, cause I’m talking like a muhfuckin' sinner, nigga

Dreaming big and always hoping hard

That yacht I’m hopin for got strippers and an open bar

And y’all don’t know this but you’re saving my life now

Right now, with every word I write down

My nigga, this shit gospel if it’s spitten

A scripture if it’s written

I talk in future tense, that’s just part of having vision

Busting through the ceiling like a trap door

I’mma make you mad

Fuck you think I rap for, nigga, uh

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

Party every day, party all night

Blowing smoke up in the air

Yeah, we tryna get right

You start a second verse if you bodied the first, hearse

Blessed are the beats I fucking speak on, church

I played the tables at Caesar’s

Ended up a believer

I chased success for a minute

And now I’m trying to leave her

I know this girl who likes to roll a lot

She sends me mirror shots

It’s perfect, too

She let me smash and she ain’t really here a lot

Met me at a show and she’s in love because I rap

She got a ass, don’t need more reasons than that

Got a devil and an angel on my shoulder playing tug of war

That’s so much pressure, this is what drugs was invented for

I decided that weed is a good habit

I make good music, you niggas is all students, huh

Say you know that I’m the nigga that it’s time for

That’s the kinda talent, recognize it with a blindfold

That just illustrates that I am literally beyond folk

That’s the point of proving it

Fuck you if I’m not dope

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

Party every day, party all night

Blowing smoke up in the air

Yeah, we tryna get right

I’m just a young nigga with a dollar and a dream

Barely got a dollar

Just a lighter and some green

Most of my best nights are spent forgetting everything I’ve seen

I’m just hungry, tryna get it, get it, popping on the scene

(I'm just a young nigga)

Popping on the scene, nigga, you know what I mean, nigga

Tryna give my muhfuckin' vision to the screen

I’m just a young nigga

I ain’t concerned about your plans

I’m staring up at God, I want the money in advance

Fuck you, pay me

Fuck niggas that hate me

Don’t nobody like me, but it ain’t nobody like me

You know you living that good life

When you pinch yourself and you blink twice

And you took too many pills and you just can’t tell if it’s real life

End of the day, I’m just a fucking man

I’m just a young nigga, I don’t follow a plan

I know a lot of these niggas is gon' be dream killers

You gotta make it through the pain to be a real nigga

Say you know

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

I don’t give a, I don’t give a

I don’t give a fuck about it

Party every day, party all night

Blowing smoke up in the air

Yeah, we tryna get right