This is a song about "Go naco care"

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

But now it's more declare

Right, now you say you don't care

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

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

Knowing that my parents do not care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

But knowing that you care

Might as well prepare

Kids who need attention love and care

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

You got a baby boy or girl in there