This is a song about "Broke nigga alert"

Just an alert of an amber

You told me god was the answer

You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Broke nerd society gives big frowns

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

When i get to work get a life alert, you gone hit the dirt

And i'm convinced we're broke,

Ever since then i had no job

Used to find dope in his coat

If skill was wealth you'd be broke

All opposers better stay alert

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Alert me when i step over the boundary

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see