This is a song about "Becoming broke or poor"

Although this is becoming an obsession,

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

As minds are becoming complete,

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

If your broke its cuz i broke you

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

My whole family's hating what i'm becoming

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

These critics ain’t never been poor or experienced hardship,

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job