This is a song about "A zax who goes south"

And not a single day goes by

So y'all niggas can fly

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

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

In a few places, the rest of the south they're all baptist,

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey

Then spray to the victims who goes against me,i'm the new death machine

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Flyer than a bird going south for the winter/

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds