Audyo Jays' Don’t Care Anthem Freestyle
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- drill
- male vocalist
- passionate
- backing vocals
- ghetto
- r&b
- 2020s
- vulgar
- turntablism
- cut-up/dj
- hardcore hip hop
- aggressive
- angry
- anthemic
About
Catch A Vibe
Lyrics
Intro
Nah, I don’t care, bruv
None of it matters
Verse 1
Middle finger with my fist
Stone-faced, savage tongue
Staring at these rats, they snitch
Fuck respect, I want none
See me posted on corners
Gutter talk, we never mourners
Broke boys, beg for quarters
I spit on rules, break orders
Nah, not today
Talk shit, I walk away
All this pressure, all these games
But I never fold, so fuck what you say
Nothing left to lose, I gain
Blunt burns, mind sharp, in pain
Too raw, too real, insane
One word: Unchained
Chorus
I don’t care, I don’t care (I don’t care)
Say it twice, make it clear (Make it clear)
They can stare, they can glare (Let ‘em glare)
Middle fingers in the air
I don’t care, I don’t care
Not a damn thing, not a prayer
I don’t bend, I don’t break
Let ‘em talk, I ain’t scared
Post-Chorus
Fuck it up, don’t care
Fuck it up, don’t care
Verse 2
Cold grounds, concrete veins, my hometown
Motormouths, always running round
Pain in my past, but I won’t drown
I spit it raw, watch ‘em bow down
They beg for peace, I never cease
No retreat, hungry for release
Running through these city streets
Never sleep, just compete
Down and out? Not me, no
Used, bruised, but never froze
Bare truth, bare knuckles exposed
Who’s cut deeper? Only my foes
I live loud, never shrink
Bitter drink, bloody ink
Words slice, what you think?
Another king on the brink
Chorus
I don’t care, I don’t care (I don’t care)
Say it twice, make it clear (Make it clear)
They can stare, they can glare (Let ‘em glare)
Middle fingers in the air
I don’t care, I don’t care
Not a damn thing, not a prayer
I don’t bend, I don’t break
Let ‘em talk, I ain’t scared
Post-Chorus
Fuck it up, don’t care
Fuck it up, don’t care
Bridge
What you say, what you play
Doesn’t faze, not today
Not tomorrow, never change
Live raw, break the chains
All my scars, all my pain
All my wins, all my stains
Laughing now, not in vain
Whole damn world yelling my name
Chorus
I don’t care, I don’t care (I don’t care)
Say it twice, make it clear (Make it clear)
They can stare, they can glare (Let ‘em glare)
Middle fingers in the air
I don’t care, I don’t care
Not a damn thing, not a prayer
I don’t bend, I don’t break
Let ‘em talk, I ain’t scared
Post-Chorus
Fuck it up, don’t care
Fuck it up, don’t care
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