This is a song about "People caring"

Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

From the people who control to people

Cause this album pack enough evil

People critically commenting,

But he don't rule a thing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

My heart broke when i was caring, for the only thing not worth sharing

This is for the starving people

The root of all evil

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause i'm leaving people