This is a song about "The south"

A thug niggas in tha house

That's my in the life south.

We been down for too long but that's alright

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

I'm on the british south east coast mate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

Get the big spoons to itch me down south, my dick's nefarious

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

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