This is a song about "Back side of the muscular system"

I was born in the underground of the south side

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,

Morphine all up in the system

Hoes row got beans in them

By any means necessary get campaign right

You got ripped son, from front to back and side to side,

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..

Of respect you have for me to be the side bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Who's from, the other side of the street, we bury it,

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck