This is a song about "No love for thr poor"

It's just textbook stuff

// [bitch you get (no love)]

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

Don't rest your case as a gangsta because you wrestled your bitch

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I just feel betrayed that there ain't no love for me

This is for those kids who feel no love, let their arm slash,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

But we so poor, we got no door,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate