Jack Mushroom - Don't Give a f** lyrics

[Verse 1: Tank KTA] The only time I'm giving out a f** is when it's Halloween Knocking on your front door, guns drawn, trick or treat Yelling "wee" like I was playing with the little piggy's feet Followed by "I don't give a f**" and let my finger squeeze So you sure to be a dead man walkin' If you ever diss the gang that's suicide by simply talkin' Make her wipe teeth, where a n***a think he work at Target They calling it a rampage but I'm barely getting started This that wolf gang, triple six, have you going mental sh** k** them all don't give a f**. Why can't you get the jist of it? Pretty little b**h she s** my dick like it's a trippy stick But really it's a magnum bring that a** and get a pistol whip I spit this on some silly sh**, go ahead, give it up I'm crashing in a rental screaming "YOLO" brodie live it up And if the cops ask about the hit and run Just say it was the mop head in the mushroom that don't give a f** [Hook: Jack Mushroom] It's the wolf gang! Don't give a f**! x8 [Verse 2: Jack Mushroom] Swinging off the top of the ropes, it's the odd monster In the smoke, sweeping all the cops and prophets ? Before me the joking joke king probing b**hes up their a** while they're choking On my car deck in other words I'm a hard deck, I'm so f**ing Stupid, they can't stop me so I'm roasting humans Not giving a f**, plus this dust got me thinkin' I'm a moon pirate, sailing the moon with Betty Boop and Sailor Moon tied up, inhaling more morphine Now I'm morphing, into liquid, flow cleaner Than chlorine, champ of this rap sh** Yeah, I got plural rings, cover your eyes kids I'mma ring ?, beating all the fine hoes On a damn horror scene, slapping all the people Staring at me curious, Arkham's worst nightmare In the flesh and I'm furious, screaming in your f**ing ears [Hook] [Verse 3] Jack's at it again with a couple rappin' friends Trashing stages and setting flames to all trashy cans I mess with the UK lip or all the nanny kids Cause I'm sweet like tea, and k** sh** like the candyman Sweet tooth, catch me driving in an ice cream truck Lighting up another spliff, slapped a clip in Now I'm lighting up all my competition that was lining up Until a strong bolt of lightening struck me it came From thumper, I either shot his b**h or some guy he f**ed Chased him into Wal-Mart now we're lining it up Punched him in his face, snatched his nine off his waist Turned him over and beat him into a coma with his f**ing leg Got the chi of Quan-Chi in me So don't oh fear me, and never disrespect me Cause I'll beat you up and choke you the f** out until your neck bleed In front of your b**h, 'till the pigs come arrest me ...Golf wang