This is a song about "North is lily"

This shit has got my soul

Flows, imported from north pole

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

The bomb is can bwe you is

Your bad is what is alleged

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

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

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

This maine scene is what it is

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

Snapple fact: you rather wack

I'm just north of that, thinking back

I can do it all and it ain't no problem

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