This is a song about "South americans"

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

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

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

That's my in the life south.

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

My garage full of cars that bounce

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

And i'm from the dirty south,

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it/