This is a song about "Poverty and wealth"

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Breeds from the poverty,

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

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

I acted brainlessly, and did everything to gain wealth

Never will i ever utter never to myself

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

All we got now is crime, death, sickness, and poverty,

Bad investments you might lose your wealth

And if you pay for that yourself