This is a song about "Go naco care"

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

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

Says money in the air

Too much money to care

Let me hear that beat, air

That people dont even care

Dont care about the hate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

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

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

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.

Everybody put three fingers in the air

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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