This is a song about "Bring poor now rich"

I gotta get away, but there's no where to hide from my storm cloud.

Boy, boy fuck the chorus for now, fuck man, you'll have to bring yo' muhfuckin ears out

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,

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

I'm ballin bitch, you stallin bitch

I know a little betty from downtown

No! you can't see me now, trying to bring me down.

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

You just working with the scraps you was given

Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son

Religion exists, just so the poor isn't killing the rich

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status