This is a song about "Leave south africa"

I work hard for everything i get

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds