Hey everyone i do this rhyming stuff for fun when im lifted ( ya dig) or crunk of the beer dems. I'm from Toronto, Ontario the great white north Canada ya dig lol. I guess its time to drop some bars....
On the grind the aquire cars drinkin till we see stars time to travel the world on the yahct the dutchies get twirled we made it hustlin no spottin only makin money new ways
stay plottin and spottin the weaknesses in the game/ till they get addicted to the lyrical frame of mind keep em far left behind / My nephew gettin older growin up more colder cuz his pops
give him the colder but he continues on liftin the boulder/ He broke out this cold mould and the story starts to be told/ Hustin the music starts to get sold/ new beats he never gets old till he moves on
confidence gettin bold/ Hes now livin like an actor in a motion picture for followin the g scripture keep it real only close fam no ripture with your blood friends help em understand the master plan/
we'll all make it chosen like the son of sam/ the gift has arosen time to get on the grind/
if you seek you will find livin life like the ghetto bible violence through survival makin cheese takin out any rival
They try to test and come near we will approach and squish this roach our strength comes very clear our words will be sincere when they/
in vegestative state only thinkin of their dears
loved ones and forgotten sons taken by the guns mistaken for havin funds
I'm just starting out so if anyone could give me a few pointers thatd be great ty
When our temper awaken mcc leave em broken and shakin because they had a hand in participatin
they were stealin and concealin other habits that werent sunny
so we approached no funny no joke like steve erkil on the real family matters/
try to hurt like mirrors when it shatters
On the grind the aquire cars drinkin till we see stars time to travel the world on the yahct the dutchies get twirled we made it hustlin no spottin only makin money new ways
stay plottin and spottin the weaknesses in the game/ till they get addicted to the lyrical frame of mind keep em far left behind / My nephew gettin older growin up more colder cuz his pops
give him the colder but he continues on liftin the boulder/ He broke out this cold mould and the story starts to be told/ Hustin the music starts to get sold/ new beats he never gets old till he moves on
confidence gettin bold/ Hes now livin like an actor in a motion picture for followin the g scripture keep it real only close fam no ripture with your blood friends help em understand the master plan/
we'll all make it chosen like the son of sam/ the gift has arosen time to get on the grind/
if you seek you will find livin life like the ghetto bible violence through survival makin cheese takin out any rival
They try to test and come near we will approach and squish this roach our strength comes very clear our words will be sincere when they/
in vegestative state only thinkin of their dears
loved ones and forgotten sons taken by the guns mistaken for havin funds
I'm just starting out so if anyone could give me a few pointers thatd be great ty
When our temper awaken mcc leave em broken and shakin because they had a hand in participatin
they were stealin and concealin other habits that werent sunny
so we approached no funny no joke like steve erkil on the real family matters/
try to hurt like mirrors when it shatters