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Element boards, Adio shoes and Bam shirts,
thinking bout the good ole days is starting to hurt,
without consuming percs i can't see any perks,
mind swims around the idea of a nice guy jerk,

once i started dating North girls it was like a curse,
getting so pussy whipped all that was missing was a purse,
shell shocked and broken hearted, my girls i call nurse,
cause without each and every one i'd be dead in a hearse,

September not to remember but to forget,
cause when it came to love i thought i was dead set,
only thing dead was the hollowness in your chest,
even though i fucked up still i know i did my best,

so the moral my friends is to stay away from northies,
not even someone like Bill Gates could afford these,
wallet sniffers that take it all til you're on your knees,
even when they leave they have you begging please.