Still Don't Give A Fuck

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 **

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 **

I'm zonin' off of one joint, stoppin' a limo

Hopped in the window, shoppin' a demo at gunpoint

A lyricist without a clue, what year is this?

** a needle, here's a sword, body-pierce with this

Livin' amok, never givin' a **

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

But I smoke ** in a cab

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

Come back the next week and re-open your scab (Yeah!)

A killer instinct runs in the blood

Emptyin' full clips and buryin' guns in the mud

I've calmed down now, I was heavy once into **

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 bein' operated on

I'm ducked the ** down while I'm writin' this rhyme

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

For all the ** that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

To all the friends I used to have, I miss my past

But the rest of you **holes can kiss my **

For all the ** that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

For every time I reminisce, yo, I miss my past

But I still don't give a **, y'all can kiss my **

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 until you dangle and chain you with both ankles

And pull you apart from both angles

I wanna crush your skull 'til your brains leak out of your veins

And bust open like broken water mains (shh)

So tell Saddam not to bother with makin' another bomb

'Cause I'm crushin' 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

(Shittin' on rappers) Causing hospital accidents

God help me, before I commit some irresponsible acts again

For all the ** that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

To all the friends I used to have, yo, I miss my past

But the rest of you **holes can kiss my **

For all the ** that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

For every time I reminisce, yo, I miss my past

But I still don't give a **, y'all can kiss my **

I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it

Spent a million a track and went over my budget (Oh **)

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

I can't rap anymore, I just murdered the alphabet

** sickness got me doin' some bugged twitches

I'm withdrawin' from crack so bad my blood itches

I don't rap to get the women, ** **!

Give me a fat ** that cooks and does dishes

Never ran with a clique, I'm a posse

Kamikaze, strappin' a motherfuckin' 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 ** 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? **! I was born during an earthquake

For all the ** that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

To all the friends I used to have, yo, I miss my past

But the rest of you **holes can kiss my **

For all the ** that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do

To all the people I've offended, yeah, ** you too!

For every time I reminisce, I miss my past

But I still don't give a **, y'all can kiss my **