Not a person in this world pays attention to the poor,
Cuz they have a house, a home that has a front door,
People in this place cant even define poverty,
If ya really gotta know that’s the part that bothers me,
These little kids walk around looking apprehensive,
The things we see as cheap is what they call expensive,
Baby mama searching for a place to get food,
Now how would you feel if C.P.S. commandeered you,
You lose your parents, your whole family,
You live a life of constant insanity,
So next time you see a poor kid walkin around,
Stop an take a second an listen to they’re sounds
An hopefully you will soon see,
What its all like to live a life of poverty.