This is a song about "South pole"

But i'm big on the west like i'm big in the south

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Let's put it on cruise control

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

That's my in the life south.

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole