Man Don't Care

I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski

But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste

If one of you try and violate me

You get a punch in the face with my front door key

Punch in the neck with my back door key

Box in the mout with my X6 key

Box in the eye with the fob

I use to log into my HSBC

Talk about banks, kill em with Ps

Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs

Get the money out, put the money in his mouth

Then suffocate man with about two Gs

Suffocate man with about four Gs

Suffocate man, then I might just breathe

I'll bury man two foot shallow

Ain't got time to dig six feet deep

These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables

And their multis and their similes

And all that shit, then I come through with my ABC

Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" (fam!)

Bare pictures when they see me on street (fam!)

Old school rudeboy like Crazy T

All you man don't want it with me

I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC

Say my name, Jme

Nostradamus couldn't see me

Expelliarmus couldn't stop me

How could a man with a uni degree

Be bussing up mic and chatting his grease

Cause the music originated

And will always remain in the streets

What about?

Man don't care 'bout all that

You got it now?

Man don't care 'bout all that

Who's not allowed?

Man don't care 'bout all that

Knock him out

Man don't care 'bout all that

What about?

Man don't care about all that

Just drop him out

Man don't care about all that

I'll just crop him out

Man don't care about all that

He's forgotten 'bout

Cause man don't care about all that

Cause, I'm the most immediate

He's just an old school idiot

Ain't doing local things

But we be them local geezers

Just look at my list of friends

As he holds em up with tweezers

Yeah, man used to move that white, yeah

We be them old school dealers

She's lighting up some sensis

He's lighting up amnesias

I'm 'bout to get it started, I'm 'bout to get amnesia'd

Man might have to move up Velma

Might have to touch Louise's

Cause at the top it's just us, yeah

Man had to quote Lil Reese's

Like Batman, da-na-da-na-da-na

Hardest, just let me confirm it

Loafers just have to be Hermès

Burners, went back and hit Bernard

Furnace, I'm back with big burners

That's my spot, I'm back with that permit

Pulled that pistol back and then burn it

Friday shit, I'm back and big worm it

Excuse me? What? Pardon?

I had to just ask em

Iron Man, the MAC'll just Stark em

Man's like Buu, I'm back with that margin

Like Adam and Eve, I'm back in that garden

Wah da bloodclart, I'm back, the don gorgon

Started off light, I think, and then darkened

Hollowman, Jme, I'm done talking

Kill em A-D, kill an MC

Digestives, cinnamon tea

Ain't no filling his shoes

Cause they still on his feet

Man's down south hustling

With no gold grill in his teeth