This is a song about "Poor and rich"

And these artists don't need me they're already rich

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

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

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

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

To get rich and famous,

Don’t you be holding back, your love