This is a song about "Middle class"

Kicked out by middle class communities, gentrification,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Ma became middle class, and we got a a nice house,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

When all the upper middle class families are ten percent,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

We gotta get back to what really matters

Little middle class suburban kid, your rapping's worse,

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

Trust me, y'all critics and parents from middle class households,

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

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