Best thing is, you were emotionally poor,
But she forgot about the golden rule
Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids
My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
The poor are in deep water but tread first and are fed dirt
Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines
Would it surprise you if i told you facts about the poor whites,
Your raps so poor you need a layaway
Struggling first class, headed for the runway
And you suddenly got cream and all that time was broke and poor,
The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool
Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch
'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,
The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
Donate to poor like you neva did
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