This is a song about "I care for you"

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

It like you expect catereers to care for yo ass

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

You swallowed it, held it in, an i hope you savor it,care for

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Throw your money in the air

Yet i must be a monster for i seem not seem to care

Everybody put three fingers in the air

I care for you more than sun

But girl you got me open

I care for you more than my mum

Most of them niggas dumb

To sanity im still up for debate. cause ive made sufferings for people i care

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

You and your brother got dreams?i dont care

A life where we don't need no welfare