This is a song about "Matthew poor"

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Momma said i should reconsider law school

Donate to poor like you neva did

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

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

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

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

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

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