This is a song about "South africa"

Make that so called career you got head down south

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

South an north hemispheres are lies

What we gotta do to survive

I'm on the british south east coast mate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

That's my in the life south.

In 2 to 6 hours

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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