This is a song about "How people treat the poor"

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

Treat everyone equal and civil, my freedom will be peaceful and my people regal,

People treat me with respect but i ain't saying that i'm the best

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Rica, so i can smoke my reefer and enjoy how life supposed ta treat

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Took heed to corrections cuz how poor i was rated"

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

But how about y’all look at whoever is leading the people,

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will