aight yo. this is how it goes up on the north pole/ where we actually have snow and theirs no place to go/ me and my friends sit and follow the trends began rappin/ thats where the story bends/ out of reality/ in all its mystecality i never buy albums b/ i either download the shit or watch it on mtv/ some people envy me/ others say i have talent/ im not sure if thats true seems kinda hazy/ others say your OK/ and some try to play me