This is a song about "Poor people romania sad kids money"

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

The jager in my cup is licorice black

I killing people,but i still feel sad

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But me and my brother never made it out school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor