This is a song about "Fuck you bitch i really don t care"

I don't care what the fuck you do but if fucking speak of me you will

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

But i don't care about lies homie ,so stop it bro cause you don't know what the fuck

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

If you don’t like it i don’t care go fuck yourself

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

You don;t thin anymore

Ima go until my arm's sore