Still Don't Give A Songtext / Lyric

A lot of people ask me

Am I afraid of death?

Hell yeah, I'm afraid of death

I don't want to die yet

A lot of people think that I worship the devil

That I do all types of retarded shit

Look, I can't change the way I think

And I can't change the way I am

But if I offended you, GOOD

Cause I still don't give a fuck






I'm zoning off of one joint stopping a limo

Hopped in the window, shopping a demo at gunpoint

A lyricist without a clue, what year is this?

Fuck a needle here's a sword, body pierce with this

Living amok, never giving a fuck

Gimme the keys, I'm drunk and I've never driven a truck

But I smoke dope in a cab

I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab

Come back the next week and re-open your scab

A killer instinct runs in the blood

Emptying full clips and burying guns in the mud

I've calmed down now I was heavy once into drugs

I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz

My brain's gone

My soul's worn and my spirit is torn

The rest of my body's still being operated on

I'm ducked the fuck down while I'm writing this rhyme

Cause I'm probably gonna get struck with lightning this time

For all the weed that I've smoked

Yo this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

To all the friends I used to have

Yo I miss my past

But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass



For all the drugs that I've done



Yo I'm still gonna do

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

For every time I reminisce

Yo, I miss my past

But I still don't give a fuck y'all can kiss my ass

I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you

And cut you so fast when your blood spilled, it was still blue

I'll hang you till you dangle and chain you with both ankles

And pull you apart from both angles

I wanna crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veins

And bust open like broken water mains

So tell Saddam not to bother with making another bomb



Cause I'm crushing the whole world in my palm

Got your girl on my arm and I'm armed with a firearm



So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb

Buy your Mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on

And the pants to match ("Here momma, try 'em on")

I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives

A brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives

(Shitting on rappers)

Causing hospital accidents

God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again

For all the weed that I've smoked

Yo this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

To all the friends I used to have

Yo I miss my past

But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass

For all the drugs that I've done

Yo I'm still gonna do

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

For every time I reminisce

Yo, I miss my past



But I still don't give a fuck y'all can kiss my ass

I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it

Spent a million a track and went over my budget



Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt?

I can't rap anymore

I just murdered the alphabet

Drug sickness got me doing some bugged twitches

I'm withdrawing from crack so bad my blood itches

I don't rap to get the women, fuck bitches

Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes

Never ran with a clique

I'm a posse

Kamikaze, strapping a motherfucking bomb across me

From the second I was born my Momma lost me



I'm a cross between Manson, Esham and Ozzy

I don't know why the fuck I'm here in the first place

My worst day on this earth was my first birthday

Retarded? What did that nurse say? Brain damage?



Fuck, I was born during an earthquake

For all the weed that I've smoked

Yo this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

To all the friends I used to have

Yo I miss my past

But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass

For all the drugs that I've done

Yo I'm still gonna do

To all the people I've offended

Yeah fuck you too

For every time I reminisce

Yo, I miss my past

But I still don't give a fuck y'all can kiss my ass