This is a song about "Poor kid"

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

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

They got all this money while people are poor

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

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

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

Then you look like a fucking fool

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

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

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Like a fiend off the best rock

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