This is a song about "South side 13"

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Askin what i know about the struggle? 502 south side/

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

I was born in the underground of the south side

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Hip-hop is #goin' #south, it's just bringin' the country back,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

It all just goes south 'till they make these bad decisions,