This is a song about "Poor"

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

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

Momma said i should reconsider law school

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

Or you can do better on some hate shit

That poor guy cant even take a hit

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

Only real niggas stay on top

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

And i can't even look the other way

Your raps so poor you need a layaway

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school