This is a song about "His south section"

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Now all emcees, we're on the same section

They say your name for attention

That's my in the life south.

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours