This is a song about "Lower class"

Two reflections into one

Cause i'm a lower class citizen

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

The lower class now is our guiding light that’s shining bright,

It's somehow better now, lower middle class, blue collars,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

You ain’t never been higher than this

Lower than the lames is

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

In private, not public in the streets

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass