This is a song about "Wealth and poverty"

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

I acted brainlessly, and did everything to gain wealth

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Too legendary i dont need no wealth

But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

But poverty and hunger are frustrating, and just know it hurts,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

Your wealth small and through what's wrong with you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through