This is a song about "South dakota"

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Wit my kin that i came in wit

South side we on this shit

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

I can smell the shit, fuck dakota

My all gold rolly or the

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house