Yeah, looking like the world is supposed to be

But it ain't right now and I know what I mean

I don't give a fuck, I'm an ugly god I don't give a shit, it's just a facade

That you just imagined, that you created By the one that created me, bitch, you hated

Me But I hated you first, I don't give a fuck

I'm that angel with my fucking gun tucked Don't need one, keep my sword and shield tight

Scale balanced out, yeah, I'm on the night All day, all night, 24-seven

Over that shoulder of yours in heaven Yeah, throne is mine now

Dad's gone, bitch, Simba's fucking proud I got my roar back, bitch, I'm biting too

If you pull my back, yeah, I'm lightning too I got a head, but that's full of rage

If you play with me, yeah, skip the page Not that skeezer one, but I spiller do

I don't give a fuck, I'm a killer dude Yeah, but don't make me have to pull it

That's a wish, bitch, yeah, I'm full of it Yeah, but you can't fucking make it with me

Praying for a win in the lottery, bitch That shit go to voicemail, and it get erased

I don't really give a fuck, go fuck your face I be looking in the mirror, and I don't give

A fuck I can't see any clearer

Yeah, who's the greatest of them all

The mirror look back, say, never tell I was like, I know I'm playing too

It's alright, I jump through dimensions, it's a what it do

Call up Sirius, and we astro I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm the past tour

Oh, funeral's coming, I don't give a fuck All the billionaires running off to their spaceship

But it's getting shot down by a spaceship And you know what, I don't frown when I say

Shit And I keep a straight face now, I don't give

A fuck And you think I'm gonna lay it down with

HER

Think this shit's funny, really, though I don't give a fuck, you can have all the

Billion's hope I got the fucking universe in my damn pocket

Yeah, you know I fucking socked it In your face with an uppercutter

Like Mike Tyson, bitch, I didn't stutter I'm special, I'm killing it

I'm a comedian, I'm feeling it Throw me on stage with a mic

I'll stand there for a year, and I'll act like a dyke

Can't play with those either Leave it to me, like leave it to Beaver

Ah, dumb, and he's square with one But it's okay, you know what, he's fun

But don't play with that one, go play with someone else

Go check my book, it's off the shelf

Native American Wisdom By Robert Lee Pettrone