[Intro: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne]
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The number one independent rapper in the world!
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Tech N9ne!
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I am what? Fresh out of fucks!
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[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
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Fed up with everything, Im cynical than I ever been
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Ill make the Beretta ring if any comin up at a king
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Alluding to leveling a leader livin a better dream
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Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
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But the people, they made me a monster
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I need a getaway and may need some Kontra-
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Band in my hand Im goin crazy and bonkers
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Like Im rich and my babys Ivanka!
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They dont give a damn about a good nigga
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They wanna take what you givin and put you out in the river
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Without a particular bout, I give you doubt if you is a
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Fallacy giver and nothin but a salary digger!
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Ima relay the message, youre gonna decay
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If karma displays a deathbed, you wanna delay
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The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay
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The one in the way, I check it wit a llama to spray!
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When I spit it, niggas, quit it, cause I come wit it
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Big digits, got em livid, when I quick flip it
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They dont wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
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Not a pity party, but Im fed up with the hatred
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And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
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Not even knowin, we sick and mental cases
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I open up they mouth wit a fully and dental they shit!
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[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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[Verse 2: Swisher Sleep]
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Is it that Im having a panic attack and Im tired of the fact
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That Im starvin like Marvin Hagler? Heart of a battler fighter
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Or get you from out of here, hit you for standin there
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Man in here, mind your manners and manage your mannerisms
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Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin
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Stuffed up a Ritalin, got me jitterin
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Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline
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Sittin inside of a cage, prison, shank sharpened and bank targetin (get em!)
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Stamina, having a panic attack and Im not gonna have it
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Fresh outta fucks and I make it a habit
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I dont trust anybody the fact
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That you not giving a fuck, I practice
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I been seein on you wishing my tactics
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Now the blood up outta my body, even the water outta my cactus
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Ill tackle a pterodactyl and shackle em, ride the back of em
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Slappin them in the abdomen, hurry the wings flappin
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We flyin to Strangeland and demandin a pretty penny
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And poppin my collar like Im hidin a hickey
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I am who these suckas pretend to be, get offend of me
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They depend on my energy, theres a penalty nigga
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Finna be remedied, the epitome of an enemy
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Any minute, we cut the noise and become a symphony
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Catch a wind of me, finally finna be, gettin me behind a riddly dynasty
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Tecca N9ne and me signin these twin time to be violently
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Murderin my mind and become reblinded by me
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And ignite me the dynamite in me Swish!
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[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
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Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever
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Nothing but a sucka billy diva
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Buckin really we had enough of the silly negras
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Agreed get the heata, bussin up to really freeze ya
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Im an abomination, when ya on a hatin
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Kinda conversation, Ima bomb ya nation
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With my congregation of non-sedation
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The Dons awakened achin the spawn of Satan
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[Verse 4: Swisher Sleep]
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Who called my name in? I go in
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Not contemplatin out dome
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My combination aint norm
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Ill sock a face in the eye socket and break it
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His mind pocket is achin
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The time clock is awastin, a pine box is awaitin
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Im salivatin, they call me the killa, killa
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Theres no feelings, its sentimental in general
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Ima hammer em, Ill hit em all in the middle
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They feminine, all that bitchin is not admissible
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Zip it or get a kick in the genitals
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When I spit it… niggas critic
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‘Cause every time I come with it
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The winner, victor definitive
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Pen and pad an opinion, opinionated
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A pyramid in the makin it permanent, here its statin initiative
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Tryna get it and fit it where the position is
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Put my life and my money, freedom at risk for this
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Give me mine, I dont give a fuck what tradition is
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Listen, Im a diamond, Im unsigned and Im killin shit
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[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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I am (what?) fresh out of fucks!
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Biatch!
