This is a song about "Oregon"

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

And i'm from the dirty south,

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

There's no wonder i feel this way, always in a state,

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

It ain't havoc or damage, it's magic in an artistic state

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth