This is a song about "Poverty and suffering"

And i'll enjoy your suffering,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

And if there is white poverty, they're seen as rednecks,

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Talk money when you're in poverty, you grip and fiend,

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

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

You bullies want to split us down our bellies devouring our pain and suffering/

Violence, crime, famine, lack of structure, poverty,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Famine, poverty, barren atrocity