� D.R.O, show me how you did it I don't care, I don't care I'm gay, ok I don't care, I don't care I don't rap, ok I don't rap, ok But I make my own house No pain, no gain I don't have a necklace, gold chain My house is still cocaine 100k, please go to the bank Please go to the DMB bank Say hi to her, she replied with OMG 100M, make a hit song, NPR, IGE Don't forget, I'm in your heart, PMC Zakkong rapped first, I changed it to flow JD, Arno, told me to change the rap to go Arnit, it's too sting, made the word flow Hot fire of the year, N-I-N-O I seem to be different from the advertisers Telling me that I'm not a trap Last year, I made a mil That day, I rapped, no *** cap This year, make it big, release *** I'll make it go black, dawg Oh, then I sent a slip Oh, no need to dip, I got it in the bank, dawg And I went back to the trap How they be missing me I was drunk at the back And when I looked at the mirror God damn, I'm feeling me I don't care about the news I just say, back Baby, can't you see All I wanna be is me Got you, keep that North to the south Rap is like a monster You can't stop until it explodes Summon the converse Yeah, rap is like a lock in your arm You're not sure what you're thinking You think you can rap, but it's a big deal But I rap for my life Get up, *** a piece of paper Let's talk about history Think about the curse of rap My rap is unparalleled Everyone is different Buddhism is clear I was born and raised in a bank Even though COVID-19 teased me But the truth is This country doesn't value art But I'm used to reading the Bible I've been around for a long time I believe that history Is written in the Bible Every year, the Bible It's a gift from heaven It's still in my pocket I know it won't melt But it's still in my blood I talk like I'm hoarse, but I don't bite Listen to the rappers who still don't listen You can't think of the game You can't think of the game I'm sure I'll let you listen to my song Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care Yeah, man, I don't care I'm a gangsta I rap hard In the hood I'm a steal Yeah, these bitches So red They come in groups Yeah, my crew Like a gang I say whatever I want Like my song I don't care, man You guys like drama So heavy You're a rapper And you have to be a singer Different thoughts Not the same words Art is not just about rap You have brains If you don't have a brain You'll be stuck Don't think you're good You don't have a brain Because in your head There's only *** It's so hard That *** crazy Ain't *** free *** you, pay me Everyone has a hard time In the COVID era Give me a hard deck Let me fix it Words change, bro You have to learn more In science You need no relation Damn, bro That's what they say Humans these days Ain't sad as a teen *** the snitch I want to search But red is your bitch I'll scold you Just one click I'll slap you Like a kid I'm a slow rapper I want you to listen I'll scold you If you're feeling down Come to me I'll fix it Your mom never told you That your face Is so ugly You look like a dog Because your mom Kicked you out of the temple You have a good look I feel like A ghost You have to be calm Because your face Is like a bullet Even if you lose your skin I'll fix it No matter who It won't get better Because your face Is like an animal *** I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't care Bitch, you play yourself I'm the underdog I got plenty bars Never use it all Man, I feel amazing On the beat, the bars Only need a finger Made a major cause I was in the streets Selling weed And I told myself There was more to me Yet I took a loss Still look like a king Now I'm going off Like a true man Everyday living life Like a vacation But at the top Motherfuckers stay primed about me I can talk about the times That was hanging on me Looking like a motherfucker Big tsunami Tell the public Self-harm when they Pullin' on me Psycho I've never been Put in jail Because I didn't leave My bag It's just a burden The kids I taught Are just normal I don't think you're Suitable for a teacher I don't care About anyone But if I care I'll give it my all You guys are awesome Put on a hat And finally You'll get *** I've been working Since the morning Who am I? What's my name? Who am I? What's my name? Who am I? What's my name? Who am I? What's my name? D.R.O. Show us what D.R.O. is D.R.O.