This is a song about "Poor kid"

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

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

You're buying though cuz i'm really kinda fucking poor

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

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

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

I'm a poor white kid, got beat up everyday but stayed in school,

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule