This is a song about "Matthew poor"

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,

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

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

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

That poor guy cant even take a hit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

Struggling first class, headed for the runway

Your raps so poor you need a layaway