This is a song about "Poor peole"

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

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

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

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

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

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

I turn you to a poor bitch

Yeah, we get this cabbage

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

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

I call that shit that middle school

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,