Trying to get back to this thing called love
The poor stay poor, only the rich get status
Where most people are poor and uneducated,
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school
There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
I'm going hard for the days i was poor
You're buying though cuz i'm really kinda fucking poor
Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool
Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor
But she forgot about the golden rule
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,
I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school
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