This is a song about "South"

Maybe life would be a lot better if i lived down south,

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

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

I break in, cut your throat and then head south

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

I'm on the british south east coast mate

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

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

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

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south

And if i want to go outside

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride