This is a song about "Poverty and wealth"

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

And if you pay for that yourself

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But it’s hard to believe with all this poverty and crime,

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

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

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

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

And there's no poverty or crime and you're a neighborhood,

And word i blew off herb i grew

Your wealth small and through what's wrong with you

We're once again in the cycle of poverty and crime,

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

In itself it brought wealth through crime and tough living