who cares

I put your head to rest you was living because you neck long headed neglect the curse on my body stretch destroy your set hit the neck cause my aim ain't at your chest I'm not asleep to the violence of the street My knee's gonna be fly because you can't beat nine leaves you and he then did it not defeat I can't be beat cause you blind you can't see I can't be beat cause you blind and you can't see if I die no 2 chance all I got is me losing ghosters if I die no pants living in a rough life with no pants they don't care about me they wanna roll with me cause I was born to cheese they don't care about me they wanna roll with me cause I was born I slide box these n they hip hop rocks in the street you must forgot I got the devil child of spirit on every level you ain't find social what's the word I'm sure to get used to the curve design words at the village I'm winning in the heat of battle with a ace metal sweet corn like kettle ripping proper to the ferrell Robin hood with a closest ever been a metal but lifetime fiber goes a rhyme is too terrible three minutes and four fold put you on the road but they'll see the strolls of the black pole jacking nose to change pattern to my fold timbos Andrew bowls born south pole who know that I hold down the north pole if I got yummy dance all I got is me looking bolsters if I got yomchands living in a rough life with no dare they don't care about me they want to roll with me cause I was born to g they don't care about me they want to go for me cause I was born singing.