Fresh Out!

The number one independent rapper in the world!
 Tech N9ne!
 I am what? Fresh out of fucks!
 Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been
 I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
 Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
 Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
 But the people they made me a monster
 I need a getaway and may need some Kontra
 Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
 Like I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
 They don't give a damn about a good nigga
 They wanna take what you giving
 And put you out in the river without a particular bout,
 I give you doubt if you is a fallacy giver
 And nothin' but a salary digger!
 I'ma relay the message you're gonna decay
 If karma displays a deathbed you wanna delay
 The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay
 The one in the way I check it wit' a Llama to spray!
 When I spit it, niggas, quit it
 'Cause I come wit' it, big digits
 Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it
 They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
 Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the hatred
 And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
 Not even knowing we sick and mental cases
 I open up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 Is it that I'm having a panic attack
 And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
 Heart of a battler veteran
 Get you from out of here
 Hit you for standing there, man in here mind your manners
 And manage your mannerisms
 Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
 Stuffed up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
 Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline
 Sitting inside of a cape prison
 Shank sharpened and bank targeting (get 'em!)
 Is it that I'm having a panic attack
 And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta fucks
 And I don't make it a habit
 I don't know the truth and really the fact
 That you not giving a fuck I practice
 I been seeing on you wishing my tactics
 Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus
 I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
 Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin'
 We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
 And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
 I am who the suckas pretend to be
 Get offended by me they depend on my energy
 There's a penalty nigga
 Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy
 In a minute we cut the noise and become a symphony
 Catch a Windom
 Family finna be getting behind a riddly dynasty
 Tecca N9na and me signin' these twin
 Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever
 Nothing but a sucka billy diva
 Buckin' really we had enough of the silly negras
 Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
 I'm an abomination when ya on ya hatin'
 Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya nation
 With my congregation of non-sedation
 The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of Satan
 Who call my name and I'm goin'
 I'm kinda plain out of my dorm
 My combination ain't norm
 It's like I'm facing a eye socket
 And breaking his mind pocket
 It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
 I'm salivating they callin' me the killa, killa
 There's no feelings it's sentimental a general
 I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine
 All that bitching is non-missable zippiter
 Get to kickin' it in the genitals
 When I spit it niggas critic
 'Cause every time I come with it
 The winner victor definitive pen and pad pennin'
 And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent
 Here to stay an initiative
 Tryna get it and fittin' in where the position is
 Put my life and my money freedom at risk for this
 Give me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is
 Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 
 The number one independent rapper in the world!
 Tech N9ne!
 I am what? Fresh out of fucks!
 Fed up with everything I'm cynical than I ever been
 I'll make the Beretta ring if any comin' up at a king
 Alluding to leveling a leader livin' a better dream
 Kinda like the brother on the side of Coretta King!
 But the people they made me a monster
 I need a getaway and may need some Kontra
 Band in my hand I'm goin' crazy and bonkers
 Like I'm rich and my baby's Ivanka!
 They don't give a damn about a good nigga
 They wanna take what you giving
 And put you out in the river without a particular bout,
 I give you doubt if you is a fallacy giver
 And nothin' but a salary digger!
 I'ma relay the message you're gonna decay
 If karma displays a deathbed you wanna delay
 The drama today that Tech said he gonna repay
 The one in the way I check it wit' a Llama to spray!
 When I spit it, niggas, quit it
 'Cause I come wit' it, big digits
 Got 'em livid, when I quick flip it
 They don't wanna dig it but the spirit is not authentic
 Not a pity party but I'm fed up with the hatred
 And how they wanna spit upon and hit the gentle faces
 Not even knowing we sick and mental cases
 I open up they mouth wit' a fully and dental they shit!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 Is it that I'm having a panic attack
 And I'm tired of fact that I'm starving like Marvin Hagler
 Heart of a battler veteran
 Get you from out of here
 Hit you for standing there, man in here mind your manners
 And manage your mannerisms
 Your mouth of a minimal double dribblin'
 Stuffed up a Ritalin got me jitterin'
 Got me feeling the pit fighters adrenaline
 Sitting inside of a cape prison
 Shank sharpened and bank targeting (get 'em!)
 Is it that I'm having a panic attack
 And I'm not gonna have it fresh outta fucks
 And I don't make it a habit
 I don't know the truth and really the fact
 That you not giving a fuck I practice
 I been seeing on you wishing my tactics
 Now the blood up on my body and I'm watering my cactus
 I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle 'em and ride on the back of 'em
 Slapping them in the abdomen hurry the wings flappin'
 We flyin' to Strangeland and demandin' a pretty penny
 And poppin' on the collar like I'm hiding the hinky
 I am who the suckas pretend to be
 Get offended by me they depend on my energy
 There's a penalty nigga
 Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy
 In a minute we cut the noise and become a symphony
 Catch a Windom
 Family finna be getting behind a riddly dynasty
 Tecca N9na and me signin' these twin
 Time to be violently murdering my mind and become reblinded by me and igniting the dynamite and then me Swish!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 Bleed ya if you got the funk a milli fever
 Nothing but a sucka billy diva
 Buckin' really we had enough of the silly negras
 Agreed get the heata bussin' up to really freeze ya
 I'm an abomination when ya on ya hatin'
 Kinda conversation I'ma bomb ya nation
 With my congregation of non-sedation
 The Don's awakened achin' the spawn of Satan
 Who call my name and I'm goin'
 I'm kinda plain out of my dorm
 My combination ain't norm
 It's like I'm facing a eye socket
 And breaking his mind pocket
 It's achin' the time clock is wastin' a pine box is awaitin'
 I'm salivating they callin' me the killa, killa
 There's no feelings it's sentimental a general
 I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em all in the middle they feminine
 All that bitching is non-missable zippiter
 Get to kickin' it in the genitals
 When I spit it niggas critic
 'Cause every time I come with it
 The winner victor definitive pen and pad pennin'
 And pennin' it and the pyramid I'm making it permanent
 Here to stay an initiative
 Tryna get it and fittin' in where the position is
 Put my life and my money freedom at risk for this
 Give me mine I don't give a fuck what tradition is
 Listen I'm a diamond amongst shit and I'm killing shit
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!
 I am (what!) fresh out of fucks!