I Don’t Care

[Verse #1: (G-Ace)]
It's G-Ace and Tylenol, what can you do
Our lyrical skills could snap you into two
Act all tough, but you're not, I shoot through
Your facade, oh God, you ain't even got a clue who
Did it like you were passed out on the couch like Rick Ross, achoo
Excuse me, that was a freak accident, like you
Like MGK got the whole crowd yelling boo
It wasn't true but people weren't surprised, believed the fake news
You're a nut in an insane asylum, like a cashew
For thinking you could go against G-Ace and Tylenol too
You're so sad, you wanna swallow him, like shampoo
But your mom won't like it, being gay is a taboo
You know when you fuck with us we gone outdo you
So why the fuck do you try to renew
Your ten seconds of fame, that's lame, low IQ
Cause we gone do it again, it's not untrue

[Hook: G-Ace]
I don't care what you
Have to say to me
Well because when you
Fuck with me, the G
What will happen, ooh
You'll be in a bag
You'll be on the news
Not lying, exact

[Verse #2: YCY Tylenol]

[Hook: G-Ace]
I don't care what you
Have to say to me
Well because when you
Fuck with me, the G
What will happen, ooh
You'll be in a bag
You'll be on the news
Not lying, exact

[Verse #3: G-Ace]
The trick is to start off slow, like I'm retarded
Then grab em by the throat and make em pay for it
Like Pennywise, watch me kill you on this mic, DVR it
That'll go viral on the dark web, upload that shit
It'll blow up, like my name is Kim and I got the nukes aimed
At your brain, like the AK, shut the fuck up and don't say
Pass the leaves, the weed, that shit green, like Uno, Dos, Tre
The amount of references I make and say can make you go insane
Like Manson, and I ain't talking bout Marilyn, oh no
Y'all ready know, I'm bout to slaughter this house, let's go
I'm so wicked and demented when I have this pen, ahh
Keep talking your shit and I'ma stick this pen in ya
You'd think there's a million men with the way I am marching
You'd think it's an addiction, people die trying to get out, like John Marston
And my girls are better than yours, they dominate your hoes
You talk shit and runaway and get a stunt double, like you're playing dominoes
I could murder your whole crew and only leave one left, yo
But you see how beaten up he was, who is it, who knows
But I know what you know, though, you're acting like you don't know
But I'ma still tear this club up, fo sho
It's G-Ace and Tylenol, you know I got the pills
When I die, I'll leave my riches in my wills
I want a housewife that, when I'm drinking my beer, will refill
And I'll fill her up too, for real
I got this motherfucking heat up on you, like you're in a sauna, yeah, you know I'm a baller
Like The Rock, with this cock on you, you're uncomfortable, dial up your bitch and call her
This gun is cocked up like me, now you see, I'm not playing, this is music for the people, like Wahlberg
Ahh, fuck it, the bitch ain't even worth a dollar
I need money, no, I got money, yes, I got money, yo
The way you ride that pole will make me say oh
I would agree that it's about time that I fuck you
So G-Ace is here, but now I'm out, yo

[Hook: G-Ace]
I don't care what you
Have to say to me
Well because when you
Fuck with me, the G
What will happen, ooh
You'll be in a bag
You'll be on the news
Not lying, exact
I don't care what you
Have to say to me
Well because when you
Fuck with me, the G
What will happen, ooh
You'll be in a bag
You'll be on the news
Not lying, exact