This is a song about "Living poor"

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

I told myself that i would play it cool

Is what i would say because i was poor

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Ohhh, wait 'til i get back to campus

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Living that, living that life is da best,

Thats my everyday living.

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping