This is a song about "I care about you"

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

All they care about is getting you outta their way,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories

But if you would care to join me, i was about to roll this next blunt

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Don't care about the props i got, if their good or not

The best part is, you think i care.

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

I don't care about your grade,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

But i don't care about lies homie ,so stop it bro cause you don't know what the fuck