This is a song about "Muay thai"

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Lyrics connect like a blow to aesthetics

Had i not been exposed to these things

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

So stop worrying about me and sympathize with the instrumental/

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Make that so called career you got head down south

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

South an north hemispheres are lies