This is a song about "Not poor"

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

You poor rhymin', i'm pure diamond, exciting writing not boring typing

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

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

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

But she forgot about the golden rule

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

I represent the desperation of the poor

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

When you fly as a bitch

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