Condo Music

[Verse 1] Welcome to the future, think its time to introduce ya To that super cooler, post-high schooler Got some brains, but he's no loser If you comprehend, you gotta bob your head For this new kid on the block, who's been boosting up the Dot Never shooting up the charts though I got nice aim But I'm underground, you don't know my name Still give chills when I flow my way Girls get thrilled when I go on stage Believe it, I don't need a reason I just have passion, some can't stand it I say fuck 'em, they don't have it They do nothin', its a habit If I'm here doing somethin', then no doubt they doing buttkiss And just need a dude to fuck with But I'm cool, no use for ruckus And I'm stuntin' on these rat packs, probably in a snapback Or a 5-panel hat, they be like, "Haf, where you grab that?" Kush up in the backpack, cause I have that on the goooo Reppin' all my half blacks makin' fat raps cross the gloooobe Progressin' with this method, you detect it in my flooow 'Til I have these blessed ladies dressin' up to reach my shows [Pre-Hook] Mary Jane got me sifting through the clouds No pain, no doubts, can a dude mellow out? Keep it clutch from the north to the south Don't really ask for much, just for y'all to hear me out [Hook] So sublime, so divine, so alive, in my prime, soul and mind.. Flying higher than a condo So G, so she, proceeds, slowly, toward me.. Bet its cause I'm from Toronto (x2) [Verse 2] I'm hailing from that city that can boast the CN Tower Where the bud speaks for itself, we don't brag its clearly louder And the girls too man.. swear they always talkin' So as far as names go, then you'll probably hear mine often Vacation and a chick should be replacement for the shit I routinely put up with, guess that fact explains the piff And comebacks I come with constantly To thwart the ones who bother me But they can all swallow me, like poppy seeds and brocolli You can talk to me or follow me Either way you all acknowledge he's A tad under surveillance, man, apparently eyes locked on me Optical attention on a pilot who's soarin' Heading straight from the session to the closest Tim Horton's Wanna coffee and a bagel, some cheese and a label Just to prove to my mommy I can rap and still live stable You're a fable, I'm non-fiction, yours is lame while my plot thickens You're insane if you're convinced, that I'm anything but sick, bitch [Pre-Hook] Mary Jane got me sifting through the clouds No pain, no doubts, can a dude mellow out? Keep it clutch from the north to the south Don't really ask for much, just for y'all to hear me out [Hook] So sublime, so divine, so alive, in my prime, soul and mind.. Flying higher than a condo So G, so she, proceeds, slowly, toward me.. Bet its cause I'm from Toronto (x2)