This is a song about "Poor peole"

Now you speaking my language

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

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

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

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

But me and my brother never made it out school

Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for