A Taxed Freestyle
I'm not the government
I get things done
Tousle headed poet
A prince of the sunshine
Masked up in the lunch line
5'11 i don't climb
They call me, mr Sublime
Venturous Ashitaka
Got no weapon only kaya
Moving inconspicuous
No one here can mimic this
Can't study my move isn't a syllabus
Always Innocuous
Too nice to throw a fist
No one can stop this
I ain't playing on a swing
I'm shooting with my sling
Taking down a giant
A Hater, and all who are defiant
I'm taking care of my own
As if you were a client!
Can't topple me
My money like monopoly
That's just Canadian currency
CRA want their taxes,
But I'm laid off on my mattress
Don't got a lot of money
Don't know where the comma is
Going on a trip
I realize everything is temporary
And man it's hella scary
CRA want they taxes
Coming for more than my brackets
Stressing me out just for practice
Steel toe Nikes on
I'm working hard for Cheques
Better know I'm blessed
Subliminal criminal
Living a life that is minimal
Spending money
That it ain't even funny
Nothing is thrown out
I'm never worn out,
Unless it's my own merch
Not a fan of ya business
Absence my witness
Life ain't monopoly
Grinding for a property
Now as resident
Making neighbors hesitant
Simple is a myth
You say it's real but what's the width
My cliff notes, high art in the air
Up is what I give
I get things done
Tousle headed poet
A prince of the sunshine
Masked up in the lunch line
5'11 i don't climb
They call me, mr Sublime
Venturous Ashitaka
Got no weapon only kaya
Moving inconspicuous
No one here can mimic this
Can't study my move isn't a syllabus
Always Innocuous
Too nice to throw a fist
No one can stop this
I ain't playing on a swing
I'm shooting with my sling
Taking down a giant
A Hater, and all who are defiant
I'm taking care of my own
As if you were a client!
Can't topple me
My money like monopoly
That's just Canadian currency
CRA want their taxes,
But I'm laid off on my mattress
Don't got a lot of money
Don't know where the comma is
Going on a trip
I realize everything is temporary
And man it's hella scary
CRA want they taxes
Coming for more than my brackets
Stressing me out just for practice
Steel toe Nikes on
I'm working hard for Cheques
Better know I'm blessed
Subliminal criminal
Living a life that is minimal
Spending money
That it ain't even funny
Nothing is thrown out
I'm never worn out,
Unless it's my own merch
Not a fan of ya business
Absence my witness
Life ain't monopoly
Grinding for a property
Now as resident
Making neighbors hesitant
Simple is a myth
You say it's real but what's the width
My cliff notes, high art in the air
Up is what I give
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Simon
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