This is a song about "You hate me i dont fucking care"

Sayin you sick quit playin you prick dont nobody care

And got her room number, you can find me there

But i dont care, i will keep on rising, you realizing?

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I dont care if you wann hear the story im fucking telling it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

She self made, i'm self made

Dont care about the hate

It hurts but you know i dont care,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Dont care about the hate

Guess i'm self made

I dont care if you wann hear the story im fucking telling it

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

I dont care about the fame

Imma make it rain