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

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

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

That if you treat people like shit you gonna be like shit.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

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

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

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Even poor people can use me in every school!

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

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

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