This is a song about "Poor you"

But she forgot about the golden rule

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

They got all this money while people are poor

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Lets appreciate all the beauty in this life

You see my family wasn't poor, we had enough to live,

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

To seize everything you ever wanted

Donate to poor like you neva did