This is a song about "North pole"

Flows, imported from north pole

This shit has got my soul

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

So the devil that drove in her got in control

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

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

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Juggernaut pole vaulting to fame like actors

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers