I CARE lyrics

[Intro: Ceres Fauna, doin' fine, Darius Grouch III "The Rumble" & ilysm]
Wait has this always been here? Why am i bothering with the stock market when i just have all this money in my house? Whats even the point?
I'm going ? thai drink chinese meal (HAHAHAHAH)
Lets just check another one for prosperity, what do we reckon anything? (HAHAHAHAHAHA Yesss!)
I don't give a f*ck who's on the plane I am the baddest motherf*cker on the planet
I'm still so f*cking sick
I am Darius Grouch III "The Rumble"
I took down the money plane now bring me my money!
Uh please hold on
Yo

[Verse 1: ilysm]
I'm made up of 7 billion billion billion billion billion atoms
And I was thе second person to f*ck after Adam
A nicе dinner with your girl, this sh*t you could not fathom
You just beef with me on twitter even though it do not matter
My state of matter gaseous, stunnin' with the liquid
b*tch I'm Solid Snake when I'm getting down to business
Like brass sax brodie bring that thang back
Spin it round like matrix prolly shouldn't say that
b*tch I'm in this Maybach, lay-back, new dog with old tricks
Hot in the face, not ill but I'm still sick
Me and fine got too lit now all these rappers our sons
I could f*ck with the single but really y'all are all bums
And no label gon' f*ck with you, but no label gon' f*ck with me so really I'm here stuck with you
It sucks it's true but if I'm here then I just gotta play fair
Spread around the love and show you f*ckers all that I care
[Bridge: ilysm, Louis Bedroom]
Say something to the people you don't know
AHHHH--

[Verse 2: doin' fine]
Long way from schooldays, I'm on a nice boat
I might go to your boy house and pipe throat
I go surgical now your pockets got lipo
She say my D savage I said I know
I've been seeing haters since I've moved in
All I wanna hear from you is [Knocking sound effect] your food's here
No anxiety but I step out in this new fear
I'm sipping ? with some ?
Write a hit like the young Burt Bacharach
Its OK if I f*ck it up 'cause I may bag a rack
Pretty boy look like attack attack
Me and Aether gonna kick it a hacky sack
I slap my di*k against a pus*y and it sound like a gong
Made a deal without looking I feel like Taeyong
And I'm in these baggy jeans I look like Taeyong
All they could hear outside the whip was backshots and Drake songs (ahh)
It's young Lydia Tár splittin' the bar
I put the weapon on the wrist cos it don't fit in the car
When I'm hitting the dart I'm on a mission to Mars
I was made to f*ck your b*tch it was written in stars
Pus-
[Outro: doin' fine]
I am Usher