This is a song about "South korean foodsfighters"

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south

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

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Make that so called career you got head down south

Razor grips, laser spit

South side we on this shit

And i'm from the dirty south,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I can tell you that this tape

I'm on the british south east coast mate

First off congratulations on the win

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

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

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house