This is a song about "Eelee poor as fuck and ass at apoc faggot"

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

And laugh as i unleash it on your ass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

Your bars are pussy faggot and dead as fuck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Watch it snap on his neck and laugh at his ass

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Enjoy your carrot as you stuck it up your ass, fuckin faggot

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen