This is a song about "The south"

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

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

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

Cough up a lung where i'm from, the south son,

This thing that you could imagine

I was born in the underground of the south side

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

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

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

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

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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