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Artist: Tech N9ne f/ Swisher Sleep
Album:  Planet
Song:   Fresh Out!
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]
The #1 independent rapper in the world!
Tech N9ne!

[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
Alludin 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 contra-
-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 givin 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 with a llama to spray!
When I spit it, niggaz, quit it
Cause I come with 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 knowin we sick and mental cases
I open up they mouth with a fully and dental they shit

[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
I, am, WHAT? Fresh out of FUCKS!
I, am, WHAT? Fresh out of FUCKS!

[Swisher Sleep]
Is it that I'm havin a panic attack, and I'm tired of fact
that I'm starvin like Marvin Hagler; heart of a battler
Veteran get you from out of here, hit you for standin 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 feelin the pit fighter's adrenaline
Sittin inside of a cape prison
Shank sharpened and bank targetin - get 'em!
Instead I'm havin a panic, attack and I'm not gonna have it
Fresh outta fucks and I don't make it a habit, I don't trust anybody, the fact that
you not givin a fuck I practice, I been seein on you watch my tactics
Now the blood up on my body even though I'm waterin my cactus!
I'll tackle a pterodactyl and shackle him
Ride the back of him, slappin him in the abdomen, hurry the wings flappin
We flyin to Strangeland and demandin a pretty penny
And poppin my collar like I'm hidin a hickey
I am who these suckas pretend to be, they offendin me
They depend on my energy, that'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 window, family finna be gettin behind a riddly dynasty
Tecca N9ne and me Siamese twin
Time to be violently murder my mind
and time to be blinded by me ignitin the dynamite
And me SWISH!

[Chorus]

[Tech N9ne]
Bleed ya, if you gotta fuck a milli fever
Nothin but a sucka billy diva
Buckin really we had enough of the silly negras
Agreed get the heater, bussin up really freeze ya
I'm an abomination when ya on and hatin
Kinda conversation, I'ma bomb ya nation
with my, congregation of non-sedation
The Don's awakened, achin the spawn of Satan

[Swisher Sleep]
Who call my name and I'm goin
I'm kinda plain in a dorm, my combination ain't norm
It's like I'm facin a eye socket and breakin, his mind pocket is achin
The time clock is a-wastin, a pine box is awaitin
I'm salivatin, they callin me the killa cause there's no feelings
It's sentimental, in general I'ma hammer 'em, hit 'em
All in the middle they feminine, all that bitchin is not admissible
Zip it or get a kick in the genitals
When I spit it, niggaz critic
Cause every time I come with it the winner victor definitive
Pen and pad and I'm pennin and pennin it and the pyramid
And I'm making it permanent, here to state an initiative
Tryna get it and fit in 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 shinin, I'm killin shit

[Chorus]

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
Bitch~!