This is a song about "The south african economic crisis"

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

I'm dwarfing from the south to the north and,

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

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

But most times darling the sequel sucks

In a rise from my crisis

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

The games new emir i run this shit like a african dictator

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

And i'm from the dirty south,

Next thing you know i was runnin' the south

Secrets r hidden within the clouds