This is a song about "School peace collage poor people"

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Poor black people get put down, and are caught up in it,

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

So now he sacrificed his adolesence turned his image to a ghoul

People label me as soft, emotional and poor

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

I dont think people hit the bong think peace and not shits wrong,

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor

I'm a poor white kid, got beat up everyday but stayed in school,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

People mad, i want to destroy the peace, i've had it,

And people holler "soft", when they hear me scream "peace",

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please