This is a song about "One percent"

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Continue the trend, time well spent making this bitch a percent,

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Except that you wrote 90 percent of it.

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

See the one percent know that they're in the upper section,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

100 percent on everything and on my team