This is a song about "Not poor"

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

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

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

Got hu women frostburg women

Let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

You're buying though cuz i'm really kinda fucking poor

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

Donate to poor like you neva did

You should be cautious, kid

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/