This is a song about "Matt poor"

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

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

I turn you to a poor bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

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

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping