This is a song about "Population"

Welcome to fagville, population: you, and your girl at the motel. isn't life a hell?

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Two thirds of this world's population only knows how to hurt

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Population? choose, you can add or minus

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

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

For the population, i'm refining actions, orchestration

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

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

Is not necessarily locked within the population,