This is a song about "Go naco care"

No, not on top but down there

Just remember that i'll always care

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Knowing that my parents do not care

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

You can go and smoke pot for all i care.

And never should you tear

And somehow we don't care,

That people dont even care

Woah there, woah there

Let em say i dont care

Hey, you right there

Let me hear that beat, air

Too much money to care