This is a song about "Rich to poor"

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

On the slow jam of love

To get rich and famous,

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Took heed to corrections cuz how poor i was rated"

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

From poor to middle class and back again, i'm psycho to rap,