This is a song about "Samoa"

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

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

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

To try and violate me to.

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Why does every rapper say you have to hustle and grind

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

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

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

Maybe try to help get some people through tough times

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five