This is a song about "Caring about you"

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Started caring about my self than my rapping career

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Thinking about you, you slag

The crown ruler is back

I really love my miami crew

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

And im about to drop, you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

They wonder if i stopped caring

Don't fuck around and make it true

But i know something about you.