This is a song about "Population"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

To rid of the population further more so they could pass us

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

A population fed lies and tricked into debts

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Who's crew sick enough for the whole population

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

And most our fuckin' wealth is in a percent of the population,

Y'all think we got diamonds? one percent of our population,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

For the population, i'm refining actions, orchestration

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Why don't we try and be a lovin' population

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And most our fuckin' wealth is in a percent of the population,

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation