This is a song about "Go naco care"

Just remember that i'll always care

I'm love stoned and i could swear

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Dont care about the hate

New york, va, dc, get paid

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

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Sellin to kids without a fukin care,

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

And you just blew off like who don't care and it ain't fair cause i care.