This is a song about "Matt poor"

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

You're buying though cuz i'm really kinda fucking poor

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

I turn you to a poor bitch

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

I represent the desperation of the poor

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

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

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her