This is a song about "Poor to rich"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Religion exists, just so the poor isn't killing the rich

Used to be poor, we needed to get our cheddar right,

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

He's so motherfuckin' poor he can't afford to pay attention,

The game of love

To get rich and famous,

Because your poor and there's no one else to blame

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

Donate to poor like you neva did

It's an issue affected both the rich and the poor,

But me and my brother never made it out school