[verse 1]
I was rolling blunts, seldom feeling blue
I had cocaina, i get kicks out of a brew
And future had me lit, just bumping ds2
Leading to addiction, can you tell me it ain’t true?
Anna-nicole calling, i’ma link up with the crew
It feels like everybody keep on watching what i do
Cos i be talking shit like i don’t need no help from you
So i just need the powder cos it helps to get me through

[Chorus: kit gillman & yusef slim]
Say you don’t care, say you don’t care
Say i don’t care (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Say you don’t swear (yo, travis)
You say you don’t
Your pretty fucking square

[verse 2]
So i keep rolling up like it’s the closest thing to love
Just a n***a on a mission, only qs and zs i trust
See the ket there on the table, and i’m so tempted to touch
Doubts inside my head like of the cannabis well can i buss?
And why i’m off that powder, man i’m just fiending the rush
With a pocket full of rocks, you bet i crush them shits to dust
Still seeking nirvana, with this shotty on the cusp
And dying in this high so then i text like "hey what’s up?"

[Chorus: kit gillman & yusef slim]
Say you don’t care (honestly, god bless)
Square
You say you don’t
Say you don’t care
Square
Your pretty fucking square
(i hope it’s wet like my jumper though)