This is a song about "The north yukon"

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

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

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

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

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

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Picture me lettin this chump survive

South an north hemispheres are lies