This is a song about "Ion care"

No, not on top but down there

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

But, ion cherish shit, flyer than a pair of chicks

Throw your gun in tha air

But knowing that you care

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Knowing that my parents do not care

I'm sprung and i don't care

Says money in the air

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

U gone close yah eyes/ n imam be standing there/ i know that's just not far/ but ion really care/

We just went there

Too much money to care