Don't Really Care

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I don't really care about you
I don't really care about stuff that you do
All the little Bars I spit they sound crazy
But it ain't see do yeah
Cause I got one life to life
So I flow with the fire like a candle wick
And when the booth gets hot I can handle it
When I jump on a beat I dismantle it
I know that you care about me
I know you keep tabs on the things that you see
All the little bars they spit they sound lazy
But they think it's blazing when they jump on a beat
And I dance in the yard and blast the tunes in my car
When I flow like this I'm bound to go far
Flow like this blows up just like bombs
Flow like this blows up just like bombs
Welcome me Hello My names
Blasting me the flow it infects you
First to lead and that's facts
And I went quiet for a while but back to stack tracks
West Brom blood is in me got a couple kids and Wifey with me yo
Even Through the stress I role calm
Do it for my names in the ink on my arm
When it comes to the Riddim yeah I'm heavily Armed
And I'm Growing my style like a veggie farm
Blast that vile real loud in the car
Compiled a hard mind with the wisest thoughts
When I rhyme it shines and when I shine its sure
Coming in due time why I'm rhyming for
Been doing it for years yeah I'm grinding fool
So when I rhyme on the track I'm giving it my all
I don't really care about you
I don't really care about stuff that you do
All the little Bars I spit they sound crazy
But it ain't see do yeah
Cause I got one life to life
So I flow with the fire like a candle wick
And when the booth gets hot I can handle it
When I jump on a beat I dismantle it
I know that you care about me
I know you keep tabs on the things that you see
All the little bars they spit they sound lazy
But they think it's blazing when they jump on a beat
And I dance in the yard and blast the tunes in my car
When I flow like this I'm bound to go far
Flow like this blows up just like bombs
Flow like this blows up just like bombs
When I'm in the booth I only state the truth
I ain't bringing the porkies like a sandwich booth
I spit the mad rhymes bring the flavor dude
Every now and then smoke on the flavor dude
I told you in the whip I blast my favorite tunes
And I'm lost in the music not a stranger to
And my plan won't fail like papers due
When I think of the bars I don't get confused
See fam I write way before the deadline
Cause I'm sick of this stress and living on the breadline
Give me a couple months and I'll have the headlines
Cause tomorrow ain't promised I'm a man on dead time
But still I be chilling got to wait for that
However time moves quick cant wait for that
Till the next time you hear me keep your ears tapped
That boy from the Brom just murdered that

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