This is a song about "Greedy poor"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I am not greedy i give to the needy

They got all this money while people are poor

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

For this long, i've heeded to needs of the seedy, the greedy, left me in a rage

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Here i go again, searching for love

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

For beating another misinformed poor stoner