This is a song about "Being poor but loving the life i have"

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

But have u ever thort about being in the other position

For a better life so i can have the brighter of days,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

Back when, i had a loving family and friends but i missed it

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

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

I represent the desperation of the poor

You know that love is a very serious thing

But thats the life of a human being