This is a song about "South africa"

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

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

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

And i'm from the dirty south,

Start beef bigger then your spouse

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

You don't mean that, you faggot

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

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