This is a song about "Madison poor"

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

They got all this money while people are poor

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.