This is a song about "Go naco care"

Knowing that my parents do not care

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Just remember that i'll always care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

And somehow we don't care,

Throw your money in the air

But now it's more declare

Too much money to care

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

But knowing that you care

Three town homes in delaware

It's how we put it there

That people dont even care

The best part is, you think i care.

Throw your gun in tha air