This is a song about "Care no more"

// [you (don't hurt me no more)]

Army stance, ready for war

No more money, no more fame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Miss you more with no bounce

Heystop running your mouth

Cause, i need that one good time

No more waiting in a line

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I care for you more than my mum

One day you'll be dead and no more

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

I don't wanna live no more

Or something that you paid for