This is a song about "South auckland"

Well, i can handle that

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

My garage full of cars that bounce

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

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

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

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

I'm on the british south east coast mate

City national bank evolve into shape

South an north hemispheres are lies

Never miss these things, see my game precise

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

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house