This is a song about "The poor"

That scary love, never get married love

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Poor caveats fell in to the porker's meat melons

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Poor, uneducated whites, they get the blunt of the tricks,

Religion exists, just so the poor isn't killing the rich

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

It's hard to care about the poor with everything they're feeding ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

The cia just gives the poor drugs to sell, weigh the scale,

The poor little words ya jotting 'n writing.

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school