This is a song about "North face"

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

See money talk and these days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

You should probably fix your face

And i got them gold bottles, first place

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

Yeah you know it just me and you tonight girl

But i know i see better days

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,