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~!