This is a song about "Go naco care"

I'm sprung and i don't care

U got all them drums in there

I said hey, you right there

But we don't really care

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking

They acting like i care

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

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

And somehow we don't care,

They be like where

But now it's more declare

But knowing that you care