This is a song about "His south section"

See the one percent know that they're in the upper section,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

Were battles in that section when i was still supposed to rot,

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

Real nigga shit. hood nigga section.

You're uncool like my mother kin

I know they pay me too much of attention

Now all emcees, we're on the same section

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I get it, this man done, so get the fuck up out my section

It ain't like that

South side we on this shit