This is a song about "Middle class white boy"

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

White middle class parents are sayin' rappers get paid to cuss,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

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

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

When all i see are safe places, upper middle class families,