North

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When it comes to the ladies I'm picky like a rose bush
Love it when they give me head while blowing loud Kush
You can find me smoking blunts in the bush
I'm a northern kid I live in the woods
I come from a different neighbourhood
Growing up in Cobalt most of my childhood
A place where everywhere you go you get a dirty look
A place where everyone's nice to your face and talks shit on Facebook
Pull up to their place confront them face to face and leave em all shook
Make sure your understood
Put the pipe to their foot
Make sure they heard you clear
Make sure all is good
Go to the Bar slam back a couple beers
Say cheers to all my Peers
Weve Known each other for years
If one of us dies best know their will be tears
We counting all our prayers
We hope we all Prevail
That none of us get put in jail
And if we do then we will be there for one another and get out on bail
Were all captains the world is our ocean we go out we set sail
We come back without fail
The world has mountains, those mountains we scale
We make our own trail
Marijuana we inhale
The smoke we exhale

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lil_47
Member since November 3 2019

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