This is a song about "South africa"

I start out small by slaving africa, this time theres no saving,

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

Make that so called career you got head down south

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bearing the knowledge that, our brothers in africa are hunting resource

Me and you just need to talk a bit

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

South side we on this shit

After that moscato hit

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

Never really been into the ice

South an north hemispheres are lies