Fuck It
Spose Lyrics

Uh-huh
Expression of agreement or acknowledgement.

Oh hey, oh hey I didn't see you there... Welcome to sunny Wells Maine, pass me the blunt
Greetings to the listeners and an invitation to join Spose in smoking weed.

Back when I was sippin' sunny d watchin' harry and Hendersons Osh Kosh jeans and the Dimetapp Medicine Life was good and oh so simple No girls, no weed, no police, no pimples.
Recollection of the good ol’ days when the singer was young, free from responsibility or problem.

And now its red stripe 'till I can't stand up I don't bluff, I'm in Maine like horse dandruff. I could burn my mouth and still not suck With the bank account negative a million bucks. And even when I'm drunk I spit resilient stuff And I dated Kennebunker who gives brilliant fucks Similarly early life made me and such And yo what I've been bonkers since tonka trucks.
The current life with beer, no money, and an ability to rap even with a burnt mouth.

Is he spizzy, is he nuts, the locals are unsure No fur, just ash stains on the sweatshirt Who besides Spose with a flow so pure Before the red sox reversed the curse in '04
The locals think the artist is crazy, but he is still the only talented rapper in the area before the Boston Red Sox won the championship.

Baby fuck it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say Fuck it, one life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say fuck, if you ain't got paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say fuck it, Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'.
Encouragement to live life to the fullest and not to care about unimportant things.

White dude nikes, suburban living where the blunts half pipes be, quite abundant Night life unlively Glove compartment got Febreeze and Visine VCR TV combo not widescreen And mike V. hustles trees onivy league.
Description of the singer’s lifestyle, living the suburban life without excitement.

Twelve year olds fake id's Rich dads keep their yards tidy Alright we got wealt disproportionate Teen suicide, no need for Kevorkian Dope people mixed with should-have-been-abortion kids Wells maine, from the casket to the orphanage And back again I'm from the place where the wives scream Redneck fists aren't soft like ice cream Police lights shine bright white every night like jesus christ light beams And the radio sucks so, turn up the outcast!
Living in an area with wealthy people mixed with disadvantaged citizens, and suffering from drug abuse, teenage suicide, and general boredom. The artist is also from a place of domestic violence and police activities, preferring to listen to Outkast instead of the bad local radio.

And i been dope with these rants Since everybody rocked JNCO pants Justin Jay-z and Lance rocked every high school dance While my mom was in the basement Watering plants with Xenon lights Rural life ain't polite Welcome to the jungle stash the weed by the grundle My buddy mumbled that the cop probably knows his uncle Getting dropped like a fumble i said "that shit's bimpin" 5'8", eyes dilate when i'm baked. Guidos in tuxedos buy stakes at high rates. For christ's sake, american parents are irate, Cuz they all see their daughters gyrate on myspace I'm on the couch passed out being an ass clown But they say "that spose kid is dope with his mouth" In fact the illest illuster since social studies syllubus before islamic militants were killin us
The artist boasts about his rapping skills, dating back to the JNCO pants era, and criticizes the hypocrisy of American parents who complain about sexualization on Myspace. He also acknowledges that he is not a perfect person.

Can't afford a hat i wear a bucket. Kicked out my mom's house, fuck it. On the mic i used to suckin, reluctant But not no more Fucked alot of girls but not no whores Freestyle, used to kick it at four I can kick it up in my mom's house or at my dads I got a bad mouth, uh, From the Wells, Maine area Sick of the malaria Cause mass hysteria in your area "fuck it" comin out your stereo when you're bumpin, i mean something... like that... bimpin
More details of the artist's life – he wears a bucket because he cannot afford a hat and was kicked out of his mom's house. However, he boasts that, unlike before, he is no longer reluctant and has had sex with many women but not prostitutes. He repeats his motto 'fuck it' and places himself as a prominent rapper from Wells, Maine.