This is a song about "Being poor now rich"

Of being rich and powerful

As i light one for ill will

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

Make room for the groom married to his music

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

Some day i'm going to be kick it with queen elizabeth being filthy rich.

Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket