This is a song about "South armagh"

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

And i like my marijuana bright

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I let her decorate the real estate

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

Sneakers wasn’t fitting and my knees needed lotion

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds