Idgaf Freestyle

Countin' up commas, broke clocks tickin' slow,

Mind on a loop, but the beat still gotta flow.

Fame just a mirage, shadows in a faux glow,

Feelin' rich off chaos, pockets scream solo.

Glitch in the system, binary dreams crack,

World on my back, still dodgin’ every stack.

Static in my veins, I ain’t lookin' back,

Wishin’ on pixels, reality abstract.

IDGAF 'bout a crown or your throne, see,

City so toxic, I breathe it till my bones flee.

They stacking up rules; I’m busy breaking zones free,

Every word heavy, like ghosts dragging the phone tree.

Reapers in the rearview, they jealous of my glide,

Scars like a map, champ, battle-royale ride.

Heartless machine, every pump electrified,

Coded for the struggle—my life's an undefined slide.

Static erupts, pixel floods in my line of sight,

Truth coded dirty, can't wash up that byte.

System had a glitch when my soul took flight,

Doomsday whispers, but I laugh—pure spite.

IDGAF 'bout fame or the loud roar,

Underdog symphony, bursts through the trap door.

Run against the grain, let the chaos pour,

Forever unattached to the things y’all adore.