This is a song about "Matthew poor"

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

They got all this money while people are poor

Your raps so poor you need a layaway

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

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

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Trip, and then you never snitch

I turn you to a poor bitch

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

And california on that jerk shit

That poor guy cant even take a hit