This is a song about "Blame not been poor"

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

And that's why they called you bitch

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Life has been lost whether i like it or not

Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong

Are the poor and sick and tired who've been fighting too long,

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

Here i go again, falling in love again

And its not my fault but ill still take the blame anyway

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

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

When i'm on it, on it like my job

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

When you lose control im not the one to blame,

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

I turned into something they never became