This is a song about "Care"

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Right, now you say you don't care

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

You gone take care of my

Thuggin' till the day i die

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Say what you say i don't care

And somehow we don't care,

Says money in the air

Dont tie your hair

I'm sprung and i don't care

Low income no bills getting paid

Dont care about the hate

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I said hey, you right there