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

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

They got all this money while people are poor

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

I represent the desperation of the poor

That's how we treat 'em, like they have no meanin'

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

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