This is a song about "Poverty and poor people"

They got all this money while people are poor

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Sometimes it ain't what's up, sometimes you play the fool

Even poor people can use me in every school!

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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

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

What them tippers don't see

Face palming poverty/