So this is the first track I did after "Reefer Madness". Honestly people i'm going back to my roots...not giving a f*ck, HA!

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Hook:

I don't know where I am goin'
But I follow a path
Don't know why I am flowin'
I just know I rap
I just know i'm lost, searching for a home
But I know i'll die lost

Verse 1:

I remember back then when the world was grey
Confused little kid didn't know how to play
Then I gripped my dick and my balls got big
And I f*** ed a b*** as my jaw unhinged
My mouth was screamin kinda like a demon
Talkin bout Jesus n how he don't got seman
I was a he-man woman hater fa sho
Waiting on the moon for a crater to blow
And send my ass straight back to Earth
To show Alicia Keys what a womans worth
Give her an empty purse and slap her ass
Send her on her way and collect my cash
I inspect the past like inspector gadget
And I ain't no thang to disrespect a f**
Cause honestly people I don't give a f***
and if you do then you're little b*** what's up!?

Verse 2:

Yeah I know i'll die lost
But please don't tell my boss
Cause these drugs have high costs
No use grippin' that cross
It's really only there to keep you sane
Cause if you knew what I knew you'd blow your brains
out on the floor all because you're weak
you're the type of person who be throwing up when ya peak
cause you can't handle ya high ya can't take the truth
F*** your family tree straight to the roots
Cause you were troops in boots lookin' for the loot
But the sneaky mexican took it straight from you
Now we got Tapatio and we got Frijoles
Got the cousins with the cuetes and the big ol' bullets
And now we rollin' down ya street while i'm flowin' on a beat
Take it back to mexico and cut off all ya feet b***