This is a song about "Madison poor"

Rack rack city bitch

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

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

That poor guy cant even take a hit

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

They got all this money while people are poor

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

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

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

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