This is a song about "Caring about you"

Enough about me lets hear about you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still

And im about to drop, you

What preceded was the clue

Started caring about my self than my rapping career

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Thinking about you, you slag

This is why her nigga mad

I go, in when i start putting words out

But you all dont know what im about

When i get to warwick avenue

"they don't care about you, they want you

Laughs at you and talks about

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out