ɢʜᴏꜱᴛᴇᴍᴀɴᴇ - ᴍᴇʀᴄᴜʀʏ

Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique, ayy Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about fame, yuh Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss, ayy Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about fame, yuh Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing, yuh . Ayy, I just decided by the grace of the god Poseidon That you're so dead to me I dug a hole for you to lie in I'm sick and disowning, all the moments, and the key components That led me to follow hollow promises from empty monads . It's 11 degrees and I can see my breath so I know I'm breathing But I got no pulse, I swear to Thelema my heart ain't beating I better get back to the black hole sun Leaving my gun, I don't need it for this one I'm finding the silver lining and I'm mining for hope Tryna keep my wrists closed . You are toxic My blood, your lips You are toxic My blood, your lips . I'm about to pass and I know I'm not (Know I'm not) Not comin' back 'til I resurrect (I resurrect) Scatter me so I don't ever come back I was alone and I never wanna go back . Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss, ayy Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about fame, yuh Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about a diss, ayy Ask me if I give a fuck about a clique, yuh Ask me if I give a fuck about fame, yuh Recently I just don't give a fuck about a thing, yuh