This is a song about "Care giving"

I'm sprung and i don't care

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

They acting like i care

We just went there

U got all them drums in there

And somehow we don't care,

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

Labels giving me debts instead of giving me checks

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

And not giving one single fuck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Too much money to care

Woah there, woah there

But we don't really care

Hey, you right there