This is a song about "Ain t care"

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

It sorta becomes a cycle like hoes bleeding

Throw your money in the air

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

And never should you tear

But knowing that you care

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

That's what rains for

You don;t thin anymore

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined