This is a song about "Go naco care"

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Day and night are my 'posites rare

That people dont even care

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

They acting like i care

And never should you tear

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.

No, not on top but down there

Escapin foster care.

Why even bother to pretend that you care,

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair