Sabes? Lyrics

This world is an island, and I see oncoming tidal waves

All your waves of emotion, I experienced Saturday

Whatchu think of the government? What are you tryna say?

Because I believe, from my memory, your degree is astrology

Only speak what you know, we could use less of you anyway

But I don't give a fuck, so I guess proceed with your prophecy

Cuz I used to give one, shit I used to give two

But these people mediocre, missed that lesson in school

What's up with not having classes teaching rap elementary?

I disrupted the classroom and demanded a salary

Yeah I flip my own beats, yeah they're similar, travesty

But rap industry counterparts are just capping my hourly

So I just bust out my shit, then I get paid retroactively

And I bust on your bitch, I've been acting haphazardly

While you're sus on your beats, all that trap shit is not mastery

So, just trash all your accolades and take a tour of my factory, because

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

You're talking a lot, I need attention

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

You're talking a lot, I need attention

I need attention, I need attention,

I need attention, I need attention

This planet is minuscule, I'm not feeling on top of it

Because my radio cranium has been stationed on opposite

And it's seeping out static, with some meaning, monotonous,

Streaming everyone moving to an Atlantis, metropolis

So I ride hippopotamus and I conquer the continent

Cocking back on my carbon, and sticking cock in incompetence

I'm inventing a lexicon, speaking senseless astonishments

If I'm Alex of Macedon, there's unfinished accomplishments

Kenny from Compton, Jermaine from North Carolina?

It depends on commitment or if I'm clapping vagina

Planetary alignment, or is Jesus my passenger?

Guess it depends on perception and if my message is popular

But it's subtle, binoculars, unfamiliar vernacular

If I hustle for labels, they won't see it's spectacular

Because financial consultants will say the market is laughable

I'll rap to the masses, exploit shit that's untappable, and

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

You're talking a lot, I need attention

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a shit

You're talking a lot, I need attention

I need attention, I need attention,

I need attention, I need attention

"Sawyer, my friend, we have a question here,

Big question, please, go ahead, say hello."

"Hi, Sawyer, how are you?"

"Oh nice, the English."

"Yeah, this is American English."