This is a song about "South london"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

No car key and i mean that

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

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

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london