‘bout that money probly like a fucking robbery
Who will free us from the chains of poverty
Shes the best girl you can find in the world
Back like i never ever left in the first
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
Oh god if only they could see the poverty in my head, the distress,
No one in the world understands
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
I'm in the the real world
But i murder him first
They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Terrorists among the world that we live in,
Could you tell me where to go? i need direction
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
// this song is all about the inequality in the world
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