This is a song about "Northern ire"

Tell her family she ran away to the out back of northern territory

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Smokin' on that kush, man the weed is northern lights,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Under heavy strobe northern nights