This is a song about "South africans"

I work hard for everything i get

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

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

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

Chaining niggas with these battles like they're africans,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

My conscious only knew whats half tight

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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