Don't know, don't care
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Living by my own rules, no cares
I'm the unofficial mayor
King of Indiana
Peeping out my window like Malcom I'm clutching
This democracy been tarnished far from a republic
Vote for Satan or Judas who's to say they ain't cousins?
Ain't got no faith in none of these puppets I came up from nothing
Fuck it I know how wicked shit can get
Before they try and flip the script I hit the streets and flip a script
But even that been tough because all this fentanyl and different shit
They overdose and even with no incidents I feel like shit
Pressure hit I bench press it, 100 reps yeah my flex legit
Versace cologne I spray that fragrance on my neck and wrist
I can't tell you what I'm worth but we can make an estimate
100 million dollars at the least because I'm black excellence
Melanin my flesh they human traffic us and sell it quick
Praying on our downfall but God won't grant the devils wish
Treat my exes like the groceries, can't make no second trips
Naked flicks in my text message it get extra lit
You can't reach your full potential hanging 'round a pessimist
Cut him off he ain't reply, I just hope the message sent
City full of Steven Adams all they do is set the pick
Take risk, work a extra shift, fuck it let's get rich
It was only 60 years ago when they admitted we was equal
They gave us civil rights as if our people wasn't people
We vote to make 'em leaders we contribute to the evil
Need to overthrow the system and get started on the sequel
Don't know, don't care
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Living by my own rules, no cares
I'm the unofficial mayor
King of Indiana
Don't know, don't care
Put your middle fingers up in the air
Living by my own rules, no cares
I'm the unofficial mayor
King of Indiana