This is a song about "Broke niggars"

I only roll with the real

You fucked up boy, you broke the deal

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Was a ghost at the most, broke

Being broke is to blame

So we can live again

If skill was wealth you'd be broke

Used to find dope in his coat

I put it down your throat

And i'm convinced we're broke,

Know just what your worth

You broke through the fetters

Now we got to heal cause you gotten our hearts broke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Broke nerd society gives big frowns

Hundred k in twenty-two hours