This is a song about "I lived through poverty and racism"

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And more than confident

What i do, through and through and

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Sliced through the liver, probably lived a life of a sinner,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

And lived to get revenge and kill him.

How you hold in emotion

Its not like i lived there,

Right, now you say you don't care

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof