This is a song about "Diss south county kids"

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

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

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

And i'm from the dirty south,

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

South an north hemispheres are lies

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

A thug niggas in tha house

That's my in the life south.

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Better leave it all behind