This is a song about "Plans shit squad rich poor"

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

For setting up traps

Detest living with no plans

Yeah, we get this cabbage

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

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Brought the caviar and heavy plans,

That he'll mess up my plans

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Wonder if they take it all back

845 brick squad on the track/

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,