This is a song about "On crack in south carolina"

You're in another crack house drinking,

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Heavy breathing like crack addicts on a overdose

Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.

Wonder if they take it all back

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

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

That's my in the life south.

In 2 to 6 hours

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Cookin' crack in my apron

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

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