This is a song about "The south"

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house

Load up the guns where i'm from, the south son,

Miami nights, ain't another one

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

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

Represent for the south, man i rep it for the hood

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him