This is a song about "Go naco care"

Dont care about the hate

She self made, i'm self made

I'm sprung and i don't care

Park my plane right there

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

And got her room number, you can find me there

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

Let me hear that beat, air

But knowing that you care

But we don't really care

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

No, not on top but down there

And somehow we don't care,