This is a song about "Poor ppl"

Donate to poor like you neva did

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

I told myself that i would play it cool

They got all this money while people are poor

No david lettermans acting a fool

Is what i would say because i was poor

Don't give a fuck to what ppl say do it for ur self for ur ppl kill it

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Incoming callplus this my homie from high school

I represent the desperation of the poor