This is a song about "Take my ex i dont care stop being jealous of me mel"

I dont really care if you win

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I take care of everything like it was my newborn baby

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Watch my back, cuz' i know these rapper jealous of my raps/

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

I've got my own shit i don't care if you dont rate me

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

But i dont care i spill my heart on tracks,and for my daughter id give up my last drop of blood

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Throw your gun in tha air

Get out of my sight,dont take it light

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

So sleep tight as i take care of these recycle rappers