

Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah, I grew up poor, and what of it? Now I'm worth a million. Rich snoots are no fun. I have a cousin named Amy who married an old man for money. Gold digger, she came from the poor and married the rich. She's a snoot now. Invited me to stay to tell me she overbooked can I leave? Excluded us from our dead uncle Scott Spiegel's celebration of life dinner. Made us sit in the back of the theater. She treated us like a rich snoot. Ill take the good old poor folk over a rich snoot any day. Snoots don't care about family. Rich snoots are not a hoot. The poor have the heart. Good people. I like to hang with the poor not rich snoots. Family is supposed to mean everything. Not to the rich snoots they only care about the money they will never spend. Shame on you rich snooty sonsabitches. Treat your family to a grand vacation. Buy a poor relative a house. Get your nose out of the air and look at what truly matters. Family! Don't get rich and become a snoot. Snoots don't care about family they only care about money, power, and fancy parties. Shame on Amy and the snoots. Don't be a snoot anymore. Wake up and act like a poor man. Brave, Big heart, loving family, open-minded, and not a snoot. When you finally make it don't become a snoot. Amy you treated me like a snoot during my Uncle Scott Spiegel's death. You've done nothing in life except become a fold digger holding your nose so high in the air you forgot we are family. Shame on Amy the snoot and all you other snoots. Ill take the company of the poor any day. I grew up poor and became a millionaire but I will not let the money turn me into a snoot. When you finally make it dont become a snoot. Have the heart of the poor.
Tags
Euphoric Trance with Pulsing Bass and High-Energy Build-ups
3:40
No
11/19/2025