This is a song about "North"

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

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

Between me and you, do anything for old girl

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

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

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

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

Rockets can't stop me cause i'm north too ill.

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Flows, imported from north pole

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

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