This is a song about "You think i care if i m white"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'd slaughter you, i dont care but fair enough if you doubt me

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

To tell you the truth i don't care if i win or lose

Our history that they stole, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

So just pocket your phone, i don't even care if you smash it, just turn it off.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

And i don't care if you like, cuz life is alright

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Do i really even care? no! i'll tear up the black and white,

I got what it takes and i do know, don't really care if you want know more

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I dont care if your not a fan

I put that shit on my man