Eight, eight, eight, late, late, late, it's not even ten to eight, you're late

Yeah, yeah, yeah, what's up? Eight, eight, eight, late, late, late, it's not even ten to eight

You're late. So the deed, many men done been memorized, locked, fifty cents

Brothers going in the hospital for COVID, losing a kidney

But what's up? I used to give a fuck, now I don't have any fucks left

I used to care so much, now I give a fuck less

Goodbye to all the stress, all the weight is off my chest

I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less. No fucks left

Taking all the boards to hit the handrails, driving a skateboard, listening to music

Smacking those 360 flips, whacking off my pants. Honored to be a skater

Concorded to grind those trucks, honored for a year, damn

Throwing crack clouds out of my neck and knees, running from the cops, skate box, skating

Smoking rocks, living in a fucking drop top. Reserved with long raps, hours and hours

Long on the porch, selling a Porsche, swapping the tires, popping off a couple hood ornaments

For a laugh, getting suspended way too much. Back in the day at the high schools

Loading caps, a dollar ram and a revolver, dumping past in bags of money

I used to give a fuck, now I don't have any fucks left

I used to care so much, now I give a fuck less

Goodbye to all the sprays, all the weight is off my chest

I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less. No fucks left

Cruising, deported, laughing, jacking off, third wheel, fell off the three wheel

Losing weights off the bar. Shit, I got the clamp, the jimmy jim pads

Acting like a yad, working for the boss, working like I'm not, and I've lost my thoughts about

The car lot. Arguing with my pops, who want to talk to, who first, just staying silent

Just blazing the fire hydrant, just flaming James, blazing, blazing, blazing

How many times, loaded sound files, selling converted files, horse flies

Down when it sleeps, screaming about peaches

Scoop the beets, and the rains over market, bonking your head off the ice

I used to give a fuck, now I don't have any fucks left

I used to care so much, now I give a fuck less

Goodbye to all the sprays, all the weight is off my chest

I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less

I don't have any fucks left

Eight, eight, eight, late, late, late, it's not even ten to eight, we're late

Hitman grabs the code, the fiber wire, doesn't laugh at his name, cause it ain't a number

Loading up revolvers, up later, leaving a blood taste in your mouth

Chasing, blazing, erasing, people from the Terminator

Mission impossible, so you don't get done

Tom and his family, Jay Cutler was busy pumping some bombs

And slapping a slap of cheese in his mouth, to make it to the shaved head day

So he became a skinhead with a mushroom top

Back on top, after your bench press, and after your shoulders locked

I used to give a fuck, now I don't have any fucks left

I used to care so much, now I give a fuck less

Goodbye to all the sprays, all the weight is off my chest

I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less

No fucks

Kid's busy, he just locked, unlocked, the top of the lock popped off the top

Dropped a plate so strong, he'll never be late

And if he's skinny, just give him a late check mark in the box, till he never talks

Going on when they see it, so that we can figure out what to do

Well this is it, this is where Simon is always chilling

He sits on there and sleeps

He likes it in this room, it's fun for him

Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep, yep

So this is where I chill in my room

It's gonna be for a place if we're gonna find somewhere to sit down and have a seat in the house

Be right there

This is where I'm chilling

Chair's backwards

I'm using the computer I see here, see it all designed, maybe there's a box in the way

No, yeah, we got it, that's what's up

Yep, so I sit down there, use the tube

You can watch YouTube down there on the screen

See the big screen is the TV, Sony, I hooked it to the Chromebook down there, the Black HP

Sit there and jam to the computer, it's the shit

Alright, I got you, let me do this

The other side of my room, look up there, you can see it

Mirrors and stuff and then stuff's all back there

It's like a basement, I live in the basement, that's where my room is and we do stuff down there

Know what I'm saying

Yeah

Is it gonna work now

Alright, I got you, look up there, you can see it, mirrors and stuff and then stuff's all back there

It's like a basement, I live in the basement, that's where my room is and we do stuff down there

Alright, I got you, look up there, you can see it, mirrors and stuff and then stuff's all back there