This is a song about "A south going groove"

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Im going on a shooting spree

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

(hook) mess with the south homey thats a dream,hallucinating or imagining x2