This is a song about "Poor pizza"

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Like "can i live" i'm just heading to the pizza shop

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Donate to poor like you neva did

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Regardless to all them, i appease her

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

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

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

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school