This is a song about "People care"

Woah there, woah there

I'm sprung and i don't care

And people don’t care if they’re locked up in a prison cell,

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

U got all them drums in there

Knowing that my parents do not care

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I don't care any more about spelling i care about ass kicking