This is a song about "Go naco care"

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

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

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Woah there, woah there

But knowing that you care

And never should you tear

That people dont even care

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Too much money to care

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Escapin foster care.

Day and night are my 'posites rare