This is a song about "Norman north"

I'm not normal, i'm norman, put this bitch on lock and be sick

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Screw north west, i’m moving down to the south park, call me stan marsh/

Flows, imported from north pole

Open up your contacts then scroll

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Up in the north west, theres a reason we are called the best!

My heart'll turn pitch black and cold if i split with my girl

You're the north wind in my sails, now watch them unfurl

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

This is something different

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Stab you to fuckin' death like my name was norman bates