This is a song about "Baseball care"

Escapin foster care.

Throw your money in the air

There'd still be niggas out killing

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

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

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

For 9 years in spain had the time share

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Right, now you say you don't care

I'm love stoned and i could swear

The best part is, you think i care.

It's how we put it there

They acting like i care