This is a song about "Poor and selfsatam"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And that's in a poor neighborhood, truly nobody cares,

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

By evil thoughts and ordeals, plots splotched with poor will

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still