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IDGAF Lyrics - Artist : Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Convert the living to the dead
Put a bullet in their head
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck

Locked, loaded
And ready to go
Got an itchy trigger finger
And a clip to unload
I'm an ar-15
In a high school hallway
Don't wanna loose your life
Stay the fuck out of my way
No target just a free for all
No ones safe
Not at all
Spraying bullets
Til the night falls

Cave ya skull in crowbar to the cranium
Only feel alive when I'm braining em
I don't give a fuck Who watching
No caution They ain't never talking
Stick em til they leaking like a faucet
(Fuck em all)
I'm something like a surgeon on call
'Cept I use a 45 an I'm into taking lives
An I'm in to wearing there skin around
Ed gein
I don't give a fuck go head an tell em what you seen

Convert the living to the dead
Put a bullet in their head
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck

Kill any and all opponents
Blow out their internal components
Exterminate them like rodents
I can smell their fear it's so potent
I'm a magician abracadabra ayy
Turning everyone I see
To Cadavers
See the blood
Spray and shatter
Kill 'em all
No it don't matter

I Don't give a fuck about the bullshit quote it
I'll pull the tool act the fool
And unload it
I Don't give a fuck who the slugs pop
Let a few go astray in the alley out the glock
Bullet holes blood loss open wounds funerals
Multiply my body count adding up them numerals
An I don't give a fuck ain't got none left to give
Keep my name out ya mouth
If you bitches wanna live

Convert the living to the dead
Put a bullet in their head
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck
Pop pop pop pop
I don't give a fuck

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