This is a song about "Broke nigga"

If skill was wealth you'd be broke

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Spent a long time coming up this road

Was a ghost at the most, broke

Life's too short to not go for broke

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

All these niggas is broke shit

The dead society of a poet

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Looking these broke niggas under me

We got money to go get baby