This is a song about "I used to be poor"

I used to be jigga but

They like talking, its like gossip

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

I used to be a fan who yelled for slim shady

Dreamed about how i used to be countin sheep

Translation cause my life is too sweet

I remember back when i used to be the person to stay silent in the hallways

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Fuck fame, fuck money

I used to live where the flats be,

I used to be a mugger, then i got out of the cycle

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

While i'm making history

Thinking about the way things used to be

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Cret i remember when i used to be a reject