This is a song about "Being poor"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Cause i break it out a lot

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

No david lettermans acting a fool

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

I represent the desperation of the poor

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

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

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

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