This is a song about "North holland"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

? all white but the phantom is all black

I'm just north of that, thinking back

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

North cold or south cold, can't really make up my mind

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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