This is a song about "I was poor"

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

I'm poor but i want success, i don't know who to write to,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I was a poor white male, still he got the stares, it's twisted,

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

And my main bitch, she just started school

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

Beyond the extremities of every one and anyone

The sword, i reek of poor decisions

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

You know i grew up poor but aspired to bougie dreams,

I turn you to a poor bitch

And she stripping, go to college