This is a song about "Ambulance care"

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Let me hear that beat, air

And somehow we don't care,

It's how we put it there

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

He died in the ambulance and nothing could be done,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

I'm sprung and i don't care

But now it's more declare

Redbox flow and i do not date

Dont care about the hate

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Someone call the ambulance! this bitch is getting slurred