This is a song about "North holland"

I'm just north of that, thinking back

The third one is mixed, white and black

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

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

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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