This is a song about "From the south were they can t stand us"

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Load up the guns where i'm from, the south son,

My talent should take me places i've never been

Paralyzing them but not from the pain so they can face it

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

How can i be sure that you were going to take care of the cancer for us.

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

They can’t stop us from partying oh yea.

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom