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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

I used to be jigga but

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

You'd think she'd be used to it, her nephew used to bang too, he who was i came up thru

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I used to be a dork now these girls all wanna chase me

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

There used to be a guy named undertaker

I used to live where the flats be,

They say i talk like im god body

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Dreamed about how i used to be countin sheep