I bet if I Spent all my money on
Gucci, designer well then I could try
To fit in with all of the fraudulent fuckery
They front all the time
But truthfully I

I don't give a fuck
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a

Coffee in the morning in the evening time
Something bout that pretty black it's so defined
Swear to God I shiver when I see it shining I do
You are beauty personified, It’s true

And, oh, that deep dark heaven
Take me there, oh I wanna go with you
Oh, that deep black hea

I gave all I’ve got to give till there’s nothing left

Face down on the concrete
Everybody watching won’t nobody come and help me (no)
Nose bloody and I can’t breathe (can't breathe)
Mama watching from the other side
I’m saying I don’t want to go
I’m begging for my life<