unexpected
Im the type of kid who wears jogging pants to your downtown scene
Stay comfortable with a pound of brown ****
Lounge around streets and down a few Keiths,
Pound a few beats, yall know the sound is unique
Now, who is this, Class, last man standing
Gas can in hand trying to blast Grand Canyons
What, I gotta act hard to be a rap star?
I grew up in the sticks fighting hicks in my backyard
Aint nothing pretty, far from the grimiest
Started in the 90s and its still hard to find me
Sitting on the benches, still independent
But a Halflife artists , attacks mics hardest
So open up your eyes, hold back, stop the talking
I speak to individuals so listen through a walkman
I know I say it often, hard to understand
But Im sick of doing shows in front of 25 fans
We know, yall aint ready
People, wont expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Yall, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And thats why, we ending it!
We know, yall aint ready
People, wont expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Yall, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And thats why, we ending it!
Now I dont walk with a limp, I walk with a swagger in my step
Nova Scotia kid putting majors to the test
Behavior is a mess, stressed, wanna put this dagger in your chest
Feel like laying ya to rest
But I calmed down and keep my head up
Ignoring all these wack rap cats who got me fed up
Doing this for class so **** all thechallengers
You wanna get your talent heard, well let me mark it on my calendar
And we can do this, rhyme for rhyme, whos fluid
I let me frustrations out strictly through music
Thats why Im laid back when I talk all the time
But Ill smash you in the melon if you cross that line
Listen, I aint trying to make this physical now
Ya pitiful pal, comparing to my lyrical style
A mile a minute, moving, keep running laps
Making heads turn till I hear something snap
We know, yall aint ready
People, wont expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Yall, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And thats why, we ending it!
We will be here
For Ever
Better recognize and try to a**lyze this
Get what im saying
Yo, Grade 6, smart mouth teen
I thought I was the s*it wearing acid wash jeans
Now Im trying to take over this rap and rock scene
Testing all teams when Im letting off steam
Effecting yall beans, my flow is to ****
If I smoke another rapper, Ill need a hole in my throat
Never smoked **** all through senior high school.
It just wasnt for me, I wrote rhymes recorded beats
But now, ah yo, Im known to get stoned quick
Get up on the net and start bootlegging my own s*it
Grown kid, still throws fits
Attack tracks with rap and stay focused
We know, yall aint ready
People, wont expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Yall, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And thats why, we ending it!
We know, yall aint ready
People, wont expect me
Class, stay ahead of this
Yall, reap the benefits
Your whole steeze is devilish
And thats why, we ending it!