This is a song about "Broke poor"

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

Life's too short to not go for broke

Since i was left with no hope

And i'm convinced we're broke,

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Looking these broke niggas under me

Could i make you my baby

On top of that, i’m broke

Where rules get followed