Instrumental: "It's Hot (Some Like It Hot)" by Jay-Z.
Produced by: Timbaland.
Slow thinker, Monday morning 2-4 drinker,
Plastered off of Keith's, which bastard want a piece?
Heard your tape, sure you're great, bet you run Toronto,
You and 30,000 other rappers on the streets
No talent, broke down and sell a bag of units,
All trash But you're gassed, what the hell you faggots doing?
Backpackers fast track cuz y'all pray for yesterday,
Call your label 'SSA', you're Ass backwards,
Save your breath and your cold ugly stares,
This is hip-hop in Canada, nobody cares.
I'm just here to buy a beer and grab a couple groupies,
Shoot me if you're bad enough to shoot me.
M*therf*cker I - been around simmer down Beef is overcooked,
When it comes to get a dumb I'm with the team that wrote the book.
So eventhough it took me my queen and both the rooks,
If the King's still standing there's a piece you overlooked.
Tell Me, who murders mics? Legend.
Who earned his stripes? Legend.
Everybody gets shows but who's worth the price? Legend.
You heard it right, Legend. I ain't gonna say no more,
I ain't gonna play no more, who burns it like Legend?
Who keeps the bar live and drinks til the bar's dry?
Whose got your names on a page in my archives?
Test my heart size, I ain't gonna play no more,
I ain't gonna say no more, see you fuckers SARS 5.
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