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

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

They got all this money while people are poor

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

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

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,

But me and my brother never made it out school

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor