This is a song about "Yukon"

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

I got family spread out across the country

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Yeah, they call me country grammar

- the mountains fell as seas were ragin when the beast awakened

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Canada is where we made it from

Feedin' kids to slutty nuns with his cum

North cold or south cold, can't really make up my mind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find