This is a song about "Go naco care"

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

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Throw your gun in tha air

The best part is, you think i care.

It's how we put it there

But we don't really care

Three town homes in delaware

Escapin foster care.

I'm sprung and i don't care

From out of nowhere

Too much money to care

U got all them drums in there