This is a song about "Care about you"

Is this what you want is for someone that you did care about leaving you?

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

But i don't care about lies homie ,so stop it bro cause you don't know what the fuck

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Dont care about the hate

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

I dont care about your feelings but are you hurt

People don't care about the game for real

All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear