This is a song about "Poverty and poor people"

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

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

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

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Crime and poverty? what do y'all think? we passed that shit?

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

They got all this money while people are poor

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,