Still Don't Give A Fuck
(专辑: The Slim Shady LP - 1999)
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 the
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 amuck, never giving a
fuck Give me the
keys, I'm drunk, and I've never driven a
truck But I
smoke dope in the
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 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, 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, 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 gon' 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 'til 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 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 For all the
friends I
used to have, 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 gon' 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 (Oh shit) 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 gon' do To all the
people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too For every time I
reminisce, I
miss my past But I
still don't give a
fuck, y'all can kiss my ass