This is a song about "South london"

Bet i'm heavy with that

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

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

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Cause if you run the light

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

Make that so called career you got head down south

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

South an north hemispheres are lies

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise