IDC. Lyrics

I don't like Thuso anymore

Why isn't there more to listen to

SHU

Ayi, ayi, ayi

I to the D to the C

If you don't fuck with me

I cannot give a fuck if you feeling me

Mess with the set

Imma come for your head like a guillotine

Then leave a mark like a stain

Sheesh

It gon' be hard to get rid of me

I'm here to stay like a bitch in a toxic relationship, eish

I fuck the game, they gon' call that shit ebony

Came into it, no vasectomy

3k for the kicks like white supremacy

Get it?

Serving 16s with the melody

Bars are the recipe

All of the rhymes are an elegy

Bodying the beat is a tendency

My flow is special, it's dumb and retarded

And I'm tryna ball like I'm playing for Charlotte

Step back like I'm harden

I'm tryna buy me some Gucci and Versace

Snakes on the thread like I'm eating apples in the garden

Bad boy like I'm Martin

Bad bitch tryna kick it like 300 spartan

Naturally selecting like Darwin

She wearing Versace

I'm hard as a rock and she look like Medusa

I use and seduce her

I feel like I'm future

I'm spreading her legs like a rumour

Leave her with dreams like Martin Luther

My Bars causing riots like Zuma

I'm dimming your light like I'm Lunar

Eclipse, I got clips, and I'm shooting and looting

Fuck the fame, I'm tryna get mula matata

Hakuna, hakuna matata

I feel like I'm Pumba

Praise me hallelujah

SHIGOO is not a producer

I do this for momma

I do it for daddy, R.I.P to daddy

He'd be happy, seeing me rapping

Doing damage, following my passion

Taking action, chasing dough

Making sure it grow, reaping what I sow

Heir to the throne

They don't really know

Rap vigilante, I'm the John Doe

Only God knows what he put me through

Losing family, lost my daddy, lost my uncle, lost my granny

Lost my homie, it's been getting lonely

Hope you understand and get the picture like adobe

SHIGOO, THE