I Don’t Care (Ruckus Gonna Click)

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#Suno #Ai #Rapfame_official #lyricfame [Intro] Yo! This life I’m livin’. No inflation. Ass you’ll be kissin’. My soul is taken. Yo send it uh. [Verse 1] When I was young, I used to pack education, Ice cream bitches, no complications. I’m broken now, fuck the escalation, now I’m packin’ gats, hophead’d ‘n green stacks, and cake I’m bake’n. A mentally impaired blood junkie, jackin’ like a psycho Crome prone at the fuckin’ purge. Creepin’ in lurkin’n serge for a jerk. Street kings reign with iron, keep that Glock tight, pump fiends fiendin', stashin' cash, moonlight. War paint on my face, you’re feelin’ bein’ chased, Ghostface concernant, my life is tight’n tote’n until I die. Beast mode ignites, like war’n gun fights. I don’t care anymore my life is over, my soul is colder, impossible to recover. My brain is wired with hatred and depression. My personal therapy sessions, blood’n gold, guns. My confession. I just don’t fucking care! [Course 1] I don’t care! (Just don’t fuckin’ care!) Don’t give a fuck! (Don’t give a fuck!) Nothin’ but bad luck! (Luck is a bitch!) Life ain’t fare! (Ruckus gonna click!) [Verse 2] Fuck the realization, My life incomprehension, Amygdala’n Hippocampus got impaled, well fuck this, I cook the grill, now I’m shootin’ mothafucka’s, don’t front me bitch, I kill’n peel. Emotional breakage’d, My mental Bipolar critically Insinuated. Seekin’ with the sonar, you’ll never seen the solar. Gold I horde. No hope your luminate, I’ll soar’n the core. The bones I’m breakin’, fleshed like bacon, god sake’n me, now I’m Patrick Bateman. Dangerous dreams realized, underworld glories, everybody spies. Gutter riches, snakes in weak men's eyes, Crime pays the brave, cowards despise. I don’t care anymore, the HK blaze’n when I’m compromised. My soul is echoed, a hold mode, souls cold waiting for explosion in a suicide vest. I’m losing my control, let me fuckin’ rest, I’m losing myself losing my mind waitin’ for the Reaper. I prey he feels the same way, rollin a J with me G, death I’ll be free. I don’t fuckin’ care anymore. [Course x2] I don’t care! (Just don’t fuckin’ care!) Don’t give a fuck! (Don’t give a fuck!) Nothin’ but bad luck! (Luck is a bitch!) Life ain’t fare! (Ruckus gonna click!) [Verse 3] This mental illness I’m spittin’ broken heart hate’n nothin’ but loc’n tokin’, D’s pokin’ tellin’ me to gat’n up, blood I’ll be soakin’, bullets I’ll be focus in. Body dumpin’, frontin’n jerkin’. Heart fell to pieces, now I'm dealing with shards, Walking through the night holding battles and scars, City lights drowning in my whiskey's regard, Had love once, now it's buried in the graveyard. A chamber spinning, fate locked and loaded, My life, Russian Roulette game, my anger exploded, My mental illness is extorted, The devil's contract signed, soul corroded. Vendetta flowing, blood paints my throne, Loved ones blurred, I'm out here alone, Baggies stacked up, I’ve a kingdom of stone, The mirror cracks whispers—this ain’t my home. [Course x2] I don’t care! (Just don’t fuckin’ care!) Don’t give a fuck! (Don’t give a fuck!) Nothin’ but bad luck! (Luck is a bitch!) Life ain’t fare! (Ruckus gonna click!) [Outro] Uh! (the ruckus) Haha! (let the mothafucka’s ruckus) Yeah. Haha! (I don’t care) Huh. (Relief the ruckus) Yo! [Course] I don’t care! (Just don’t fuckin’ care!) Don’t give a fuck! (Don’t give a fuck!) Nothin’ but bad luck! (Luck is a bitch!) Life ain’t fare! (Ruckus gonna click!)

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