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prod. J Patterns
mix. Beef x @MatrixAudio
lyrics.
"Up nort cold, buried in snow
Below zero, cutthroat
I know when and when not to go but I’m vocal
Even if I keep it low, I’m wholesome
I wasn’t made from a mold, I can’t be sold
But even in code, I own my soul
They tried to hit me in the O’s and 10’s again
But they’re all old, I just keep growing
Keep the PH comfortable, I need water and sunlight
And my buds are all natural, no GMO’s
Try and stop us and you might get stole
This is bigger than green and gold
This is a gang we don’t know, double blindfold
We’re living in a dome, paying tolls, hoping we don’t get told
Thinking, you look to pretty, you might get chose
Self-medicated and they hate it, we drink and we smoke
They want homogenous clones directed by cell phones, clicks and posts
Get you a pole, hide in a hole
And they’ll get you a scope to watch front row
All for the sake of control and maintaining zones
I’m a rogue, I’m off the map, I’m a ghost
When I first got back, they tried to see me broke
Every last woman and bro
I’m still wearing that Columbia coat
I was prophesied to make it at 27 like Eminem but I spent the year in a moat
They’re still moping, held in line by a whore or a door hinge
I’m striking proses in a warzone
So huddle around the stove, I’ll heat ya home, wood, brick, and stone
Down to ya bones, feel the tone in the flow give your synapse a jolt
I’m the king without a throne, surviving the tomes, I keep it composed
Be safe, keep working
I just got back from a tour to New Jersey
It was so quiet on the coast it felt like up nort"