"Before any one says shit about this song, i just have to let the people know that i did like Em and Dr. Dre/ i even liked 50 cent alil. that was back in 2001 and earlier. before Em pulled the magic trick. i heard he wasnt even really a hard ass ghetto boy when he grew up, maybe thats true or not. I DONT REALLY GIVE A FUCK. so heres "i dont really give a fuck" by -R.a.d"

 

You say I say fuck to much,  well that sucks cuz I don’t give a fuck about what you think that much,

 

Shit im rappin like EM what happened to you,  you let DRE cork screw your ass an now your rap game is through,  well that sucks but I still don’t really give a fuck,  I waisted a cd burning your new shit,  stop fucking around and start spittin that old shit,  what happened to kim,  fuck did 50 cent fuck her again,  TI’s in jail,  your rhymes the crime,  stop the music before elvis turns over in his grave,  but like I said I don’t really give a fuck you three can go suck a nut,

 

Some say I got one time rhymes,  well I don’t give a fuck cuz im better then the New EM and my shit is on time,  I really ment to say in its fuckin ERA,  EM this isn’t the 90’s again,  take some paper maybe a pencil,  let me tell you something,  write some shit down make it suspenseful an I don’t wanna hear you rappin until Dr. Dre makes a beat that’s killable,  looks like the tables turned on the half way brook,  shit I would know im a chi-town kruk,  an I spit the truth your rap shit sucks but I don’t really think any one gives one or two fucks,   your ass well sell a mill on the first week you sell,  fuck,  you cant rap no more but EM your shit sells like heaven and hell.

 

Shit when I spit it burns like venom an ether,  you three fucks couldn’t spit to fuck queen la qwefa, 

 

50 was was funny though,  I heard about the underground interview shit,  an I thought to myself I had to give this a hit,  three headed monster was that what that shit was,  fuck it you owe me a blank cd ass hole,  let me just say that 50 is wack, no wait let me rephrase that, 50 your shity an dat under ground interview was to,  you betta keep your fity cap on tight,  an yea your right im tlakin about dat bullet proof cap,  let me wear the true fity cap, 

 

Dat chi-town don’t fuck around,  well take dat ass an merk yo place so stay up out our face, or better yet stay out the game or ill keep putting your name to shame cuz that’s how it is,  fuck it I don’t wanna win im outie please tell me if you got shit to say about me. ~R.a.d “One love, Chi-Town dat T-town boy”