This is a song about "South shore"

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

And i don't run counters no more

Its like draggin myself to shore

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

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

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

About how you sold out to the norm like a whore on the jersey shore

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I just realized all i was doing was running along the shore!