Ask me if I give a f**k about a clique aye

Ask me if I give a f**k about a diss yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about fame yuh

Recently I just don't give a f**k about a thing yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about a diss aye

Ask me if I give a f**k about a clique yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about fame yuh

Recently I just don't give a f**k about a thing yuh

I just decided by the grace of the God Poseidon

That you're so dead to me I dug a hole for you to lie in

I'm sick and disowning

All the moments

And the key components

That led me to follow hollow promises from empty monads

It's 11 degrees and I can see my breath so I know I'm breathing

But I got no pulse I swear to Thelema my heart ain't beating

I better get back to the black hole sun

Leaving my gun

I don't need it for this one I'm

Finding the silver lining and I'm mining for hope

Trying to keep my wrists closed

You are toxic

My blood your lips

You are toxic

My blood your lips

I'm about to pass and I know I'm not

No I'm not

Not comin' back till I resurrect

Resurrect

Scatter me so I don't ever come back

I was alone and I never wanna go back

Ask me if I give a f**k about a diss aye

Ask me if I give a f**k about a clique yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about fame yuh

Recently I just don't give a f**k about a thing yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about a diss aye

Ask me if I give a f**k about a clique yuh

Ask me if I give a f**k about a fame yuh

Recently I just don't give a f**k about a thing yuh