This is a song about "North of the prax"

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Shout out to aberdeen 1415 north b street

The things im most scared of

We don't ever make love

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

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

Return of the king of flow

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will