This is a song about "Go naco care"

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Why even bother to pretend that you care,

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Just remember that i'll always care

Don't you leave a seed in there

Dont care about the hate

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Let em say i dont care

But now it's more declare

And somehow we don't care,

Throw your gun in tha air

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.