This is a song about "I dont care about your past or your history"

I dont know if your trying to diss me or give me a history lesson

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

I dont care about girls that get so drunk they cant count to two

Lift your hands up in the air and wave'em like you just dont care

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

I dont care if your not a fan

Cop a car, new estate

Dont care about the hate

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

First day in your new life, or another day in hell tormented by your past.

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Feel like the world doesn't care about or your where-about and you feel isolated

I dont care if this is private or public

When i was 11 got the toolie thick