This is a song about "Being foster care"

But knowing that you care

Day and night are my 'posites rare

But we don't really care

It's how we put it there

Turn around and then you flip your hair

That people dont even care

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Why even bother to pretend that you care,

Might as well prepare

They acting like i care

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

And somehow we don't care,

Says money in the air