Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
So like i said before don't act a fool
I represent the desperation of the poor
If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare
We feel that connection we are different from every pair
For beating another misinformed poor stoner
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
I'm not poor but i'm not rich/
Yeah, we get this cabbage
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
Poor little baby sister, she don't understand
My whip is new but i'm playin' old school
Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor
Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,
Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool
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