This is a song about "Poor and struggle"

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

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

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

He say, she say." oh my god

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,