This is a song about "Juan is poor"

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Momma said i should reconsider law school

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

That poor guy cant even take a hit

It's all good, finna dog that

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit