Flower City
Yeah
I was never supposed to be here
But out the cracks I rose
Flower City
You catching feels like Kevin Pillar run half a field
I'm running Steeles from Ching Road 400 Keele
Who broke the seal? I was loyal to you
Now this heat flood states now I'm coying with you
State of mind sunshine like when I was a babe
Blossomed to a butterfly metamorphing through stage
Went from quiet and reserved never acting his age
Now he just acting a fool attacking snapping with rage
Back to blacking on beats turn my back to the greats
Cause top five would never let a ghost write eh Drake
Back to the matter at hand bought a house on the block
Thorntree TNT boom we close to the cops
But when bros got they bikes stole they never show up
Ha laugh about it till ya house get robbed
By ya own big homie, we was all kids homie
But some thirteen whipping four rings homie
Rest in peace Polly the don never wanted you gone
But always thought you was lost caught in it all at all cost
Why do we all be hood?
Don't wanna work for a boss so we chopping wood
I'm probably stopping by Popular copping a large
Always off Lawson biking balling a lot
Parking lot pimping all these Sheridan thots
We could share em man that's caring and I carry a lot
Rolling onto Cherrytree roll another cherry tree
She just staring scaring me, puffing it with clarity
Pop the trunk drop the seats then pop another cherry b
Let her lick it dry then drop her off on Derry peace
Why can't they see I'm the one
Like benefits was cut but Hakim ain't cutting funds
I'm on the cusp pointing up to the stars
Cause Grams said the dead stay watching from afar
And that God lives within you and everything alive
'Cept I never seem to see it cause we just living lies
Allegations all the time affairs and violent crime
Like when they shot up Domino's two stores from mine
Hoping that my moms stays safe through the night
Cause I don't live for much so for you I would fight
And in Brampton you know that means like all your cousins and boys reaching eh? (watch out)
I'm the cleanest seamless told me I'm a genius
Took me outta average put me with the dweebs and
New school style where the white boys cool
Had to find my groove went the silent route
Girls say I'm cute but I could never talk to em
Always been shy see me slip into a stupor
Glued to the computer, wish I saw it sooner
Took a little minute till I flipped into the Moosa
Hit twelfth grade turned talk of the class
Love it or they hate it everybody know he raps
Sounds 2 years away from like 2 years away
So 5 years deep I'm the new LJ
I'm the new KD I'm the old D Wade
Heating up like every summer let you throw your shade
And why y'all buy so much
Only bags I got under my irises
Had a little ting but I cut that off
Cause once I get to college I'mma love them off
So 3 years down the drain talking weddings while I'm talking fame
Talking babies while I'm talking game
I'm in a different lane used to seek an Odyssey
Now I got a Lexus and she just hit the spot for me
2011 in a Corolla we was sketching
Seven mans deep tryna get into the Heavens
Or a junior chicken whichever came first
Tryna make it work 'fore they get me in a hearse
See me down at Odeon macking when the lights dim
Still repping B-Town till I see the scythe grin
It's B-Town B-Town I been repping yeah
B-Town B-Town I been repping yeah
Brampton till my up and coming death
Know I keep a B still puffing out my chest
I was never supposed to be here
But out the cracks I rose
Flower City
You catching feels like Kevin Pillar run half a field
I'm running Steeles from Ching Road 400 Keele
Who broke the seal? I was loyal to you
Now this heat flood states now I'm coying with you
State of mind sunshine like when I was a babe
Blossomed to a butterfly metamorphing through stage
Went from quiet and reserved never acting his age
Now he just acting a fool attacking snapping with rage
Back to blacking on beats turn my back to the greats
Cause top five would never let a ghost write eh Drake
Back to the matter at hand bought a house on the block
Thorntree TNT boom we close to the cops
But when bros got they bikes stole they never show up
Ha laugh about it till ya house get robbed
By ya own big homie, we was all kids homie
But some thirteen whipping four rings homie
Rest in peace Polly the don never wanted you gone
But always thought you was lost caught in it all at all cost
Why do we all be hood?
Don't wanna work for a boss so we chopping wood
I'm probably stopping by Popular copping a large
Always off Lawson biking balling a lot
Parking lot pimping all these Sheridan thots
We could share em man that's caring and I carry a lot
Rolling onto Cherrytree roll another cherry tree
She just staring scaring me, puffing it with clarity
Pop the trunk drop the seats then pop another cherry b
Let her lick it dry then drop her off on Derry peace
Why can't they see I'm the one
Like benefits was cut but Hakim ain't cutting funds
I'm on the cusp pointing up to the stars
Cause Grams said the dead stay watching from afar
And that God lives within you and everything alive
'Cept I never seem to see it cause we just living lies
Allegations all the time affairs and violent crime
Like when they shot up Domino's two stores from mine
Hoping that my moms stays safe through the night
Cause I don't live for much so for you I would fight
And in Brampton you know that means like all your cousins and boys reaching eh? (watch out)
I'm the cleanest seamless told me I'm a genius
Took me outta average put me with the dweebs and
New school style where the white boys cool
Had to find my groove went the silent route
Girls say I'm cute but I could never talk to em
Always been shy see me slip into a stupor
Glued to the computer, wish I saw it sooner
Took a little minute till I flipped into the Moosa
Hit twelfth grade turned talk of the class
Love it or they hate it everybody know he raps
Sounds 2 years away from like 2 years away
So 5 years deep I'm the new LJ
I'm the new KD I'm the old D Wade
Heating up like every summer let you throw your shade
And why y'all buy so much
Only bags I got under my irises
Had a little ting but I cut that off
Cause once I get to college I'mma love them off
So 3 years down the drain talking weddings while I'm talking fame
Talking babies while I'm talking game
I'm in a different lane used to seek an Odyssey
Now I got a Lexus and she just hit the spot for me
2011 in a Corolla we was sketching
Seven mans deep tryna get into the Heavens
Or a junior chicken whichever came first
Tryna make it work 'fore they get me in a hearse
See me down at Odeon macking when the lights dim
Still repping B-Town till I see the scythe grin
It's B-Town B-Town I been repping yeah
B-Town B-Town I been repping yeah
Brampton till my up and coming death
Know I keep a B still puffing out my chest
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