This is a song about "South sid"

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

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

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

It landed in my left hand while he started going south

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

That's my in the life south.

In 2 to 6 hours

On that red-eyed kush flight

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

Stab you faster than you can say sid vicious,

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse