This is a song about "South central"

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

South side we on this shit

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Pimp south, yup, “it takes a nation” of sluts

Make that so called career you got head down south

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

And i'm from the dirty south,

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

My garage full of cars that bounce

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Round here is drama central

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Maybe life would be a lot better if i lived down south,