This is a song about "Middle class white boy"

I always felt even though we were barely middle class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Middle class with money but i still think that's a fuckin sin

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

When all the upper middle class families are ten percent,

Kicked out by middle class communities, gentrification,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

So while you worry about the hoes

The middle class sees it as where worthless trash roams,