5 am in Toronto (Freestyle) Lyrics
Yeah....
Yeah it's...
Yeah it's...
Yeah it's...
Yeah it's Vision
Just came back from hiatus
And I ain't even make it, I appreciate the patience
Now you can update your playlist
Don't relate me with them small fries, I bake potato's
Heard you were flexing at your show we throw tomatoes at Jose Cansecos
Play ball, but do remember it's a game
You get a little fame some fools attempt to steal your name
But even if you copy we're both aware that you're not me
Strong mind, a hard drive, too quick for these flimsy floppies
My archive begins from the heartbeat
And ends with a part 3, like... Lord of the rings
Return of a king
But gotta keep your eyes on Gollum
Smeagol sneaking through your saga
What's a Smeagol to a Hobbit?
What's a Hobbit to a goblin? what's a goblin to a Gandalf?
Grey to white, I saved their life create a line you can't cross
Saved my dimes and paid my tithes will not accept a handout
Gotta take my time to make my mind and find a way to stand out
So what's the plan now? To rap like you?
Money, cars, clothes, hoes, strapped Nike shoes?
Snap backs, tats, ass cracks, white coupe?
Slash fast cash, hashtag I'm through
I don't need your help to be myself
And I don't need the wealth until the CD see's the shelf
And I won't see the shelf until these MP3's are felt
Won't sell a record till you get the message
So you pop the molly and sweating? (Woo!)
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You pop the molly and sweating? (Woo!)
I pop tamales, my block's behind me
We kamikaze straight wrecking
Got a flock of flying helicopters diving
Just shot the pilots, in the cockpit riding
Then tossed the bodies, they're not surviving
Now parts are flying, straight wreckage
Just lost the sirens, no cop will find us
In tropic islands, got lots of mileage
We walking giants but talk in private
Get lost in silence, don't question
My logic guiding, not profit eyeing
My flow is violent, I talk Poseidon
A squad of pirates behind me
Straight wrecking...
