"Couldn't Care Less" lyrics

I don't—
No. I don't care
Toxic trait, self-aware
It's best that you prepare
I couldn't care less

Still on go. Got 'em fuming
Still getting at 'em [Adam] like Lumon
They been talking spice like cumin
I walk in. They say my name like Newman

And I exceed all the expectation
And I'm deep in my bag like excavation
Little luck peppered in with some preparation
Got me and a "F" separation

I don't—
No. I don't care
Toxic trait, self-aware
It's best that you prepare
I couldn't care less

Talk to 'em. Aye!
Talk to 'em. Aye!

Forgive and forget
Dementia
Cologne of a clone
Once I get a scent of it
I am gone in a different state of mind
If you ever have time to find mine
You can tell them that I sent ya
Over your head
Simple and plain [plane]
Up but I'm grounded
I'm like the rain
I'm talking about support
If I'm talking about cane
Theory that I'm gonna go big
So, the track go "Bang!"

I see you deep in your feelings
And that ego might need some healing
But I'll rise above it like ceilings

And I know that you got some feedback
But I promise you, you can keep that
And, maybe, one day, you will see that
I couldn't care less

Talk to 'em. Aye!
Talk to 'em. Aye!

Talk to 'em. Aye!
Talk to 'em. Aye!