This is a song about "Poor rapper"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And aggravating every other rapper

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Something worth dying for

(sorry, ma'am, xbox isn't a rapper)

I told myself that i would play it cool

I represent the desperation of the poor

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

I can teach you all the sounds of love

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

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

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

Threatening every other rapper

The only time i flirt with her