This is a song about "Caring"

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Or all the thanks she is, she never stopped caring

My heart broke when i was caring, for the only thing not worth sharing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Chilling with his homies high instead of caring for his kid,

Sirens blaring pigs believe im caring but lately you hear me tearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Started caring about my self than my rapping career

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still

Your feedback ain't flexing

They wonder if i stopped caring

Caring out the devils dirty work misses grim reeper shadow keeper

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for