air Blinded by hate Until you can't open your eyes to see That it takes more than a knife to make you bleed Does it really matter anyway That we
Does it really matter anyway That we cannot reach our goals The more we work, the more we earn The more we live, the more we burn Does it really matter
the point of it all Tell me Baby, Call it love, call it blame, call it joy, call it pain But I failed, call it girl, what you made is as painful as
lil' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it real good I know a lil' freak in, in Hollywood Sucks, sucks on dick, does it, does it
to me It doesn't matter cause I'm over it now This is how it goes down This is how it goes now I'm gonna rage Stay out really late I'm gonna hang with
hustle n-gga holla Hey Brrrrr-r-r-eh-eh-eh-eh I do it how I does it I get it from my cousin And you know who I am Homie it don't really matter what you
game!? Fuck yo lives Sick range visions nigga, kick rocks or kick rhymes until the pain? (liquor it or liver) Sippin' it, sippin' it like Capri Sun Ignorant
, who's the man? God damnit rappers chitter chattar on any subject matter But really does the subject really matter Pass the guns and blood splatter Does anything fuckin' matter
? Hello? Does anybody care? Who am I kinding, it's alright, maybe someday I'll find my way But no matter what I do, someone always got something bad to say It
And I could be right and I could be wrong And if I ain't dead now then it won't be long But it does not matter what set you on Tonight everybody sings
you support us Strangas, Shadys, psychopaths and Juggalos Losers, shootas, college women and ghetto hoes Rock it from precious dough, drop it, just lets it flow Cop it, don't knock it
, I'm going down Does it hurt? Oh, it really doesn't matter Does it burn? Oh, I don't feel a thing Does it sting? Oh, yeah, it really doesn't matter Does it
Don't you ever wonder why, nothing ever seems to change If it does it's for the worse, seems it's just a modern curse Sometimes when I take a peek outside
call it the system for nothing Systematic ways to get you to your grave But you heard it before, you ain't gonna listen to Edi You gonna have to go through it
all Does it really matter whose to blame Once I called you honey Now I never call at all Knowing you could only call me names Seeing it was over Did
