This is a song about "North of the prax"

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

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

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

Yeah you know it just me and you tonight girl

Raybands...hide the face of,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

And i can't help but notice

The things im most scared of

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

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

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed