This is a song about "I dont care how much you hate"

Just kidding i hate pretty much everything but you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

You and your brother got dreams?i dont care

But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

I dont care how many words,

That try to chase these skirts

I dont know how you feel about me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

I dont really care if you win

I know that love it could begin

I dont care how hard its gonna be to fit in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

But i dont care, i will keep on rising, you realizing?

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring