This is a song about "Nevermind"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

At a time, nevermind though your ass too stupid see

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

I stab myself in the heart and my inks soul,get it? ahh nevermind

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Nevermind all that hatred / just please stop that fake shit./

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Straight to my lane nevermind a waiterlike lone ranger

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Nevermind, i'm not going into it bit by bit

To my lane nevermind a waitertold me to make a wagerlike lone ranger,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are