This is a song about "Leave south africa"

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors.

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

From the projects to the penthouse

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Maybe life would be a lot better if i lived down south,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows