This is a song about "Side the side"

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

Im sittin in the hatchback on the passenger side

Court side seats with the franchise

Bring the battering ram where you live

Made from the brain of me, most genius

On the right side of jesus,

Provided by the arms king of the east side

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

I was born in the underground of the south side

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Askin what i know about the struggle? 502 south side/

Even with the devil on your side

To take all those wrongs and make them right

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light