This is a song about "Girls in the south"

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

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

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

I was born in the underground of the south side

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

I'm on the british south east coast mate

They fasting they won't leave me ate

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

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

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows