This is a song about "Income inequality"

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Inequality promises

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And inequality, .... still we ball our fists,

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips