This is a song about "The north"

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

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

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

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

Up in the north west, theres a reason we are called the best!

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk