This is a song about "South korean"

South side we on this shit

You don't mean that, you faggot

My garage full of cars that bounce

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

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

And finally, everyone got their own problems

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

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

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

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Heystop running your mouth

And i'm from the dirty south,