Inside Out (2015)

by iLLvibe

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The fire goes inside, out.

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released April 12, 2015

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iLLvibe Toronto, Ontario

Award winning Hip Hop artist || Runner up to Drake for Best Toronto Rapper || Winner of CBC's Canada's Smartest Person S02E01 || International man of mystery.

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Track Name: Tryna Make It
its the age of emcees / And inbetween the As and the Bs /
Is a letter not a sound and we made to believe /
blazin the stage, then change to the trees /
-- Thats the smell, that - smell that - stays in the breeze /
Phrases a freeze, hit 10 phases at least /
different pages, friends ask favors and free's /
praises, aint shit - I says what I please /
Vibration of my life lacin the 3s /
my basement'a be's high bass and the keys /
-- Just watch my face and my steeze /
Say - just Watch what stays up my sleeves /
Awakin the beast, flip aces with ease /
- My agent is asian and makin me leave /
- Straight overseas, gomme chasin the cheese /
in a maze of this rapgame pays for the fees /
Im tryna make it through the winter until April atleast /

Im tryna make it, make it, make it
Im tryna make it, make it, make it
And I dont mean famous
Im tryna see another day, jus cause /

Im tryna make it, make it, make it
Im tryna make it, make it, make it
And I dont mean famous
Im tryna see another day..... /

Its Amazin to me / How Days seem to be
Goin faster, but thats just the nature a free /
time pass, like a backwoods haze by the P /
Jays by the back shed, lays by the tree /
Aint phazed by the hate ricochetes off a me /
bad days dissapear in a blaze constantly /
straight off the beat / take all the heat /
like I played golf with adolph went 8 off the streak /
8 bars like a pub crawl take shots and leave /
its my oddisee, and it aint hard to see /
Like akon, based on faced all degree /
a hate on, I stay strong when they falls asleep /
See Aint chasin money but it aint far to reach /
same stars and we aint chyalls, straight off the street /
like grey cars fade off, the 8ball creep /
Im tryna make it just to may and maybe make all peace /

Im tryna make it, make it, make it
Im tryna make it, make it, make it
And I dont mean famous
Im tryna see another day, jus cause /

Im tryna make it, make it, make it
Im tryna make it, make it, make it
And I dont mean famous
Im tryna see another day.... /
Track Name: Sick Gods feat. The Mighty Rhino
ILLY ::
Toronto raised a disciple /
Rhino gave em a bible /
Its got no pages inside /
So im not afraid a recital /
And aint many walkin round
with as many angels as I do /
Too many angles are lied to /
& billionaires gonna die too /
--- fuck a bank and the whole church /
Illy jus a joe dirt / sittin in this old shirt /
Most certainly mos workin it no sir /
Broke jokers with no purpose go first /
Me and rhino kinda feelin like some sick gods /
6 bars from the kid lodged in ya rib scar /
Pissed off, pah got a dog tryna hit dodge /
Gimme cause high strung like a sittar /
This not a sitcom / this is not a bit son /
This is that twisted dark vicious part of islam /
This bomb - bigger than big pharmacys big arm /
This on son and the is karmas a bitch mom /

Sick Gods
Hit a spliff
With my big dogs
Even jesus got stoned
On a big cross
We some Sick Gods

ILLY ::
10 grams 20 grams 30 grams 35
Burnin high Illy certified
Im 2 into the cypher shout out to mordecai /
Im human as a motherfucker im more than high /
Im 2 minutes from leavin witnesses mortified /
Four or five lawyers is on the phone spittin alibies /
Oversized egos I keep em spinnin like 45s /
Tiny records when I get reckless and mobilized /
Im out in Rotterdam / Amsterdam got a plan /
The kinda man where every second I try to bang /
my girl, music, or life in general understand /
Bun a thang, im killin summer im the son of sam /
10 bands / head bangs on the mix tip / engineers feel that iLLy on that 6 shit /
666 feelin bad in my city right /
Shit dogs, sit gods sick finna hit a mic /
Track Name: On 1000 (Produced by iLLyOnTheBeat)
Pop Go, I resurrect like a Pac Show /
Even when Im gone Im never lettin the top go /
Nostrodamus you put a dime in a nostroll /
lost yo, Edge a legend never can die slow /
Gestapo, jus gimme somethin to die for /
piccaso, just hangin out at the top flow /
- put my top dro, in my top drawer /
put the top back, burn the pot in my spot till my thoughts soar /
What you want? Do You Want More? /
Whats the root of the prob, why you want War? /
Im on 1, with a whole other par 4 /
This a walk in the park, this is parqour /
this is not soft / this is finna pop off /
this is not a test, all the exits is blocked off /
I aint hatin' while you makin up ya mind /
but while you were waitin, I was takin what was mine /



Sit back, and ease it with the chit chat /
this that, holy fuck homie just did that /
shit that kid just rolled it up, hit that /
All is not hopeless this flow isnt riff raff /
I hit the game with an over head pimp slap /
I hit the heads like a blunt and a 6 pack /
Shouts to Drizzy jus for bringin the 6 back /
Cant dig that, then we know where the bitch at /
Nooo - But this aint a diss track /
This track, is a back to the crib track /
Back to the future cause that's where I live at /
Back to the truth, cause facts where the reals at /
Shit, I forgot what it feels like /
real life, so cold that it chills ice /
& I aint hatin' while you makin up ya mind /
but while you were waitin, I was takin what was mine /
Track Name: Holy Water feat. Fraction
FRACTION ::
collect calling from the blind side of an enlightened mind,
vibe and frac, connection t to the h to the e divine,
cold crush em like caz, grand master,
no plausible definition, could explain the display before or after,
my approach inflict vultures with asthma, disguise,
frac difficult to fathom, unravel the cocoons, unveil the butterflies,
avenues of this life I stroll, fists clenched, strong arm,
resonate vibrations that inadvertently detonate the bomb,
cooking poison, raw sucker finger tsunami soup,
inject the weak watch em crumble away like origami troops,
the cuts my habitat, man of arms home I'm raising Teela,
the blessed unique, overdeveloped ultra-magnetic creature,
educate the masses with skills to be born,
translation sewn, put subconsciousness to sleep when I zone,
drafting them cobra scrolls that float alone, coat the bone with a magma glyph,
recipe to the illest type blend, witness the manuscript.

ILLY ::
Yeah, Im everywhere like the air - bitch /
Stare, twitchen the beers kicked in the and the snare glitch /
And you aint never been seen like the blair witch /
2faced in the scene was a clear switch /
beat bangin, get blacked out with a air 6 /
rare kicks, when the bass hits and ya hair splits /
Like turns in the hills some Cali Bear shit /
life burns, but we still go out and bare shit /
I live careless, freebasin off James Dean /
liz taylor, the dames theme a since 18,
Up in flames in a porshe in the mainstream /
Uh, before you judge I hope you came clean /
No HD, standard ass with ya square screen /
You aint get the bigger picture what you aint seen /
Im a space beem straight from mothership /
Im on my own planet, Im on some other shit /
like fuck the government / gods black as a lone sheep /
no bo peep, price tag is so steep /
You washed up as a bosh jersey from 03 /
But I cant stop, I wont quit and I dont sleep /
Track Name: Re:Hate feat. Kehmak
ILLY ::
I been redesigned /
redispatched, reassigned /
remixed and realligned /
recommissioned, redefined /
Uh I been reinstated /
real talk I can feel the hatred /
re thought what is real replaced it /
restarted the region laced it /
rework its, the resurgance /
reverb reaches, we resurface /
reword it he re-emerges /
repurposed with new research its /
true, but its re-imagined /
re-established / reason blastin /
reminded to feel the passion /
rewind on the reel we laughin /

This is in response to yo hatin ass /
This is in response to yo fakin ass /
This is in response to yo snakin ass /
Screenshot - help you make it last /

KEHMAK ::
I don't gotta rehearse for the rebirth
Popped out that pussy in reverse
I popped out that pussy feet first
Walked to my momma, told her I love her, winked at the nurse, smiled at the doctor, they didn't know I could speak words, They didn't know I was research. THEY DIDNT KNOW I WOULD LEAVE EARTH!
I'm headin back to my real family infact i will be travelling about 3000 galaxies away. No no I don't know your name no more I can't see your face no more I don't have anything left say hey hey hey hate on me! I just prolly love U for it

ILLY ::
I been redirected /
reactive and reconnected /
I been reelected,
rematched what we expected /
uh I been reassessed with
relizations real regrets shit /
recheck what I need the essence /
- see the facts and the real respects it /
recommitted, reconsidered /
revisited / we jus did it /
reset, get re-installed /
rejects that been recalled /
replaced, with a full refund /
rebates, make em pull these funds /
cause I dont recycle /
dont recite, dont bite dont like to
rehearse for a dope review
reverse, so I dont reboot /
Renewed, and reenthused /
allow me to Reintroduce /

This is in response to yo hatin ass /
This is in response to yo fakin ass /
This is in response to yo snakin ass /
Screenshot - help you make it last /
Track Name: 6 Feet Down feat. Mark Jordan (Produced by Defckon)
ILLY ::
- Im 6 feet beneath the feet a my girl /
- Im 6 days past leavin the world /
- Heres hopin that I least had a baby or 6 /
For my baby even tho I drove her and crazy and shit /
- I been winnin but Im losin my mind /
thinkin at least that iLLy left some music behind /
If you - waitin for a lord shoot me a sign /
The only light in the sky is george lucas designed /
This is defcon 5, and the vibe was the best on /
tummies the team, heavy aux at the restraunt /
But now the best gone, under the west lawn /
6 ft then Im onto the next one /
Im gone jus Hotboxin the casket /
non stop took all shots at the basket /
all eggs in the basket / all my fam in the madness /
Promise youll live on, when Im gone in the ashes /
Track Name: Fly Away feat. Spenny & Definition
SPENNY ::
One day, Ima spread these wings and fly
But I'm still a caterpillar
Fufullin this state of mind
Entombed in a cocoon
Which forced me to be alone
As if fate is making suggestions
Expect in me on my own
I'd like to think that I'm grown
But I know that is not the case
Homies thought I was older till I told em my age
No way you 22
And you do what you came to do
My dudes praise me 4 my brain
And the way I put it to use
My truths inspire many men
Spending days on my sentences
Makin sure that the depth of my message
Has kept it's relevance
I do this 4 myself
If it's help in you that's a benefit
I keep on taking steps
Cuz It elevate my intelligence
It's evident I been involved in this
Never gon sweat it or call the quits
But dog I'm ahead of my level
I pedal the product as i polish it
If yall don't wanna acknowledge it
Il be stompin upon your accomplishments
N by the time my rhyme is done
Yall probably drop a compliment

ILLY ::
- check the glimmer that exists in my eyes /
a reflection of the struggle, but position a rise /
like smoke, put a spliff in the skies /
we all a lil broken in a different size /
different way, 100K pissed it away /
its a different day, but when shit is the same /
kinda feelin like a groundhog sit in the rain /
not a shadow of a doubt when you mention my name /
I be remembered for feelin somethin and spreadin that /
love, and you can hate it remember that /
Its all the same thing, steppin back never that /
I set a path and Im gettin madder every track /
I rep for home, out whever Im at /
Though sometimes it seemin like I never look back /
Im jus tryna build a legacy where legends be at /
Definition - iLL and Spenny, kid how heavy is that /
DEFINITION ::
Find me on the low, doing shows on the late night Take life slow, hit the break lights, flow with the great whites So I'm on that make mics more then some stage hype and some simple fake likes score
I can boast cuz Im paying dues
Here the whispers saying Daves the truth
invaiding booths if u pay em too
The shameless truth is I need to cover costs
And there costs for turning super sayin 2 Hah. I stay grinding with my teath to concrete,
rhyming like all week, I'm finding that my peice of mind
that minded in peace is all fine
And I'm beat. Too tired to sleep but I'm trying
Reach past the horizons and peeks and im rising in leaps
High flying in dreams, drive by em at speeds
like 5 times what they've seen in 9 lives
and I'm me all want is a beat and I'm fine wit it

ILLY ::
Check the passion thata burn in my gut /
like every afternoon turnin it up /
thermostat stuck and the furnace backed up /
grab a herbal sack, burboun and now turn is track up /
I aint never cross 12 cause I heard is bad luck /
jus a white boy cruisin in a murder black truck /
pull it back up, hits - earnin mad bucks /
on a suge knight - good night word to wack fucks /
I hope you find it on your yellow brick road /
on route to babylon, where the cello hits low /
Used to draggin on, hit a mellow spliff slow /
No sellin this soul for a fellow this old /
Ho - Im tryna push it till I crash out /
Chips fall how they will till I cash out /
Chris paul with the skill till I pass out /
hit em fast, see illy figured that ass out /
Track Name: Wunhelluvadrug
Who gat this, dude blastin a Lions Roar /
Mufassa, move faster the primal core /
I can feel it times a billion Im a Dinosaur /
Beef makin you sick and sicker cause I am raw /
firestorm or whatever cause that you dyin for /
riots on, as I a light up entire store /
why you ballin, cant figure fuck what you wylin for /
Outta time got you Get forgotten like pauly shore /
I aint battle rappin, have a tantrum out on tour /
Im a hazard mask wearin ass in this art of war /
See I was poor, Now Im high up as highest floor /
hirin a team on a higher level inspire more /
--Checks these tracks that I lie across /
Never lyin a heavy lioness I have gots /
Vibe a zionists Im alignin with all the stars /
--Headed home with a diamond up to a mine on mars /
I got em catchin feelins, Got em catchin' feelins /
Got em talkin bout a dude, like they never feeled him /
iLLy chillin, he was never a thug /
But Jealousy is heavy and one hell of a drug /

I got em catchin feelins, Got em catchin' feelins /
Got em talkin bout a dude, like they never feeled him /
iLLy chillin, he was never a thug /
But Jealousy is heavy and one hell of a drug /

- New package, crew massive and Im the head /
- Voltron and a globe trotter to find the bread /
Handsom as hans in a bandfull of grimey dreads /
handfulla hams tryna figure out wha simon says /
I made my own game - SOTI /
So you can copy that, walk it back and blow me /
I been on this level way before you ever known me /
Better than you ever put in effort couldnt slow me /
iLLy good for the economy, why you think that oughtta be? /
Even make the haters fuckin grind to work as hard as me /
A homie gotta dream, especially on the trees /
Im tryna beast, EP be saukrates /
On the beats, and the hooks and the prophecies /
The top MCs, Im jus tryna do it properly /
No mind for a hater fuck at acknowledge me /
back of the line, Im busy livin the life I lead /
Track Name: Monster feat. The Mighty Rhino
THE MIGHTY RHINO ::
Okay my suit is double-breasted
My shisha is double apple
I'm shootin' out double barrel
I'm beastin' an' comin' atchu
I went to war with my demons
Your beef ain't nothin' to tackle
I'm just dunkin' on 'em shoutin' "KAZAAM!" like I was SHAQ-FU!
Mighty Rhino I'm the people's prophet
Hunnid different names on my Petey Pab shit
Spliffin' boffo, me an' Illiano Peter Tosh it
My people would KILL for me, I could be MUHAMMAD!
Turn a rapper to chicken chimichanga
Spittin' vicious since a likkle dibbun in a manger
Frickin' dippity Jesus
I rip idjits to pieces
Flow colder than ya nose froze sniffin' off a glacier
An' I'm on my shit, I be bangarangin' like M.I.A.
Tryna escape maya
Maybe impress a Tyra
Taraji but we prolly gon' skip yo' verses like Tyga
Me an' Illiano take 'em HIGHER!
GIT IT!

ILLY ::

YOU DEALIN WITH A MONSTER /
YOU MESSIN WITH A BEAST /
YOU CAN CHECK US OUT IN CONCERT /
WE SETTIN UP TO FEAST /
IM FUCKIN FEELIN HUNGRY /
A LEGEND ON THE BEATS /
BEEN TRAPPED UP IN THE DUNGEON /
WE HEADED FOR THE STREETS /

Somewhere underneath this heartbeat I sustain /
is a feverish strain leave a stain eatin my brain /
And all these wack motherfuckers try keep it the same /
freedom, a G treat em like a beaches a spain /
I smoke a reefer a the sheesha jus to keepin me sane /
Im treatin the pain, blaze that people in plain /
site, it aint right, we the equal the chains /
and you the weakest in the sequence of the people that hang /
THENETWORK a name and a lifestyle /
Goin for broke, break it till the breakers and lights out /
Uh and rappers fiendin for them likes now /
Thirsty ass motherfuckers servin up some sprites now /
Seven up / 8 bars / 9s for the gun cats/
Dimes for the playas go 11 like a pun track /
Untapped resource c4 and a thumbtack /
Stick it to the man as a recourse or a come back /
Track Name: The Posse Cut Part II feat. Dynamic, Nostic & James M of Donny Yonder
ILLY ::
A facsimile wack hacks is killin me /
backpacks is back / and thats word to trilogy /
backtaxes backed parliament hill grillin me /
bother me still, patnah, cause alla this skill fillin me /
Silly me thinking at alla this iLL sendin me /
bendin these enemies, n Ima legend essentially /
by molecular chemistry I jus reckon they sweatin me /
checkin these consecutive records i been wreckin for free /
original like salt chips, makin chart hits /
Raw shit, kickin truth serum when I talk sick /
hop skip jump out the box, with a lock pick /
Couldnt do it solo so I went and founda boss chick /
jaws hittin the floor /
bars spittin yall quittin, drop split like law hittin the door /
Hard hittin for shure /
through a shure mic / more like four hardest core fuckin spitters galore /

DYNAMIC ::
I'm getting better with every verse that I drop,
like I rehearsed it alot, demons turn in to thoughts
I'm feening burning the pot, dreams turn in to plots,
I'm scheming earning my spot, it seems superb at the top,
seems to work then it stops, evil lurks and it's lots,
a piece of herb with the talks, means peace on earth with the Gods,
my team is working the spot, people chirp on the block,
that's birds speaking these words, tweeting words in to blocks,
peep the verse man it's hot,
I got the mind of an insane man when he's in pain,
and damn it's a damn shame, the damage that that claims,
could damage the mind frame, I manage to find change,
and change in to my lane, I took too long I hope that you can wait,
It's love, it's never better just to do it late, but trust,
I need some time just to recuperate,
for us and feel the love with all this stupid hate

NOSTIC ::
My appetite is Lector
Since rockin pocket protectors,
A chubby kid, an afro I would measure,
Rockin double XL sweaters,
Rippin quotes,
Up out The Source and XXL centers,
Piercin my giprock,
Was nuttin but these hip hop pictures,
Call it my genesis,
Uptown where tenants hung on tenements,
Half of em unemployed eatin offa government benefits,
I seen that,
Enough to know I wasnt gonna be that,
Not knowin where ima eat at or bein known to police badges
Had me up in the courts but instead
I was shootin baskets to pass the time,
When lines became asinine and average,
I wanted to be the greatest,
Tryna be the baddest,
From multi's to storytellin,
Excel in the whole package,
I'm the pallbearer, funeral director, who crafts caskets,
Packs masses, slash the cause of the verse passin,
Look, got me back into church habits,
Hummin Ava Maria, dirt droppin from the preacher like...

JAMES M ::
Its The 4 headed dragon we bragging until the beat stops
I think we did this before, fuck the sweet talk
I Count a quick mil of the counterfeit bill I've been faking so long that it's bound to get real
You Hear the sound of my feel, intact my boundaries still
In fact holler at me if you down to just chill
It's gone to my head though, I don't know when to let go
So you should say my name, say my name with the echo
Then check yourself, lest I check first
....Its Best to take the warning in the verse
Most Mc's complaining all the time to make it worse
The Rap games not a good place to empty your purse
Hold your feeling gangsta everything will be alright
We just the passing thunder of another stormy night
Take a puff of the fruit forbidden
Found the truth hidden
I hope all y'all can open your minds and share the vision now
Track Name: Rap Star
When your stock go /
pop - pop they watch yo /
- walk talkin some garbage how they the boss tho /
in the middle of winter iLLy is Not cold /
the begginnin was little italy, pops know /
we sicillian, we literally mob tho /
its a pun, Im a bigger picture appostle /
shit is sickening kid im pickin the lock slow /
dont get it twisted, positioned up in my foxhole /
- Im mick jagger, but younger though /
rolled stoned out the door of my bungalow /
Its a jungle yo everybodys a lion /
Nobody is a monkey, oh hella fuck it Im lyin /
- you antelope in a field / can is open, a meal / and the focus is still /
man is broken the planet, the damage over the hill /
bat mans in back, yo and the jokers get killed /
you can tell a story is real /
embelished is always hella pathetic oh we can feel /
you aint goin nowhe' and fast /
I been workin on this fire Imma let it go in a flash /

These days, kinda feelin like a rap star /

i been one of the best /
i been runnin, what you wanna confess /
i been bunnin lit somethin hit some a the sess /
son up i get blunted then I comin direct /
see - ya kinda soundin like ya under duress /
you got us wonderin like sucker whats up under ya dress /
I promised to my moms that my cussin'd less /
when Im comin, leave these motherfuckers fuckin impressed /
Like - I aint fryin up beef /
I get enough served up when Im tryin to sleep /
and i aint in weeks / ask rhino with trip on the beat /
No one sicker than me, know what its gonna be /
Like / Im feelin mightier than noahs ark /
Amidst the lightenin you aint prolly even know I start /
goin hard, im a really prolly blow a heart /
Know the truth always start from the lowest part /
Im on my hacksaw duggan /
2 by 4, I beat these hacks all thuggin /
Im in the fast car comin /
pass yall lookin like a Nascar stuntin /
Im in the back, all bluntin /
chillin with my fam never act hard cousin /
So lemme ask yall somethin /
Who came further than my ass... got nothin /
Track Name: Truth Serum feat. Chris Thomas
ILLY ::
- I got truth serum in me now /
simulating a similar cinematic style /
scorsese the globe haters its been a while /
--but now Im back, like Mac and finna finish now /
-- Go Sam kinnison dissin out /
the damn business dismissin airin these bitches out /
-- Lets be honest, time to look around /
Everybody winnin but you not time to put it down /
-- You know the truth when it cut straight /
straight to ya chest take ya breath while you frustrate /
cupcake poppin outta paper like wuddup drake /
and everybody jumpin at the pump fake, punks fade /
But every year the growth is exponential /
the network is like an army, feelin presidential /
check the rental, as Im drivin feelin influential /
and under influences feelin gettin incremental /
Shit, iLLy sippin on this truth serum /
And everything Im spittin in the booth stir em /
The new sermon like Eric kids / terror is
The new germans Americans and there it is /
And thats some shit that you did not see /
World Class Human my illuminati Posse /
Sick god six jesus, you do not wanna cross me /
Rappin bout rappin happened thats when they lost me /
But I aint done till the dot win /
Barrie on the map, Puttin Sauga in the top 10 /
Im locked in, smokin barrell and a scotch tin /
Shits about to get interestin, keep watchin /

CHRIS THOMAS ::
please god, sick of chillin' with the heat off
can I just relax wanna kick it with my feet up
spit a couple tracks, roll a little bit a weed up
actin' like they don't but you know they really need us
bin a minute gotta show'um where the real at
illy on some next shit, homie live and breath that
mic cord powered up, heavy on the feedback
hungry need a feedbag, humble, wait i mean great
never settle for no second rate
check mate, let'um hate, am just tryna celebrate
neck brace bass line how you tryna tell'um wait?
move on to the next gimmic, kanye wit a sex tape
please forgive me for my arrogance
do this for myself tryna sell it to americans
proof is in the truth syrum, sure i'm just a heretic
middle fingers up (middle finger up) , there it is
Track Name: On 1000 (SVNTY6 Remix)
Pop Go, I resurrect like a Pac Show /
Even when Im gone Im never lettin the top go /
Nostrodamus you put a dime in a nostroll /
lost yo, Edge a legend never can die slow /
Gestapo, jus gimme somethin to die for /
piccaso, just hangin out at the top flow /
- put my top dro, in my top drawer /
put the top back, burn the pot in my spot till my thoughts soar /
What you want? Do You Want More? /
Whats the root of the prob, why you want War? /
Im on 1, with a whole other par 4 /
This a walk in the park, this is parqour /
this is not soft / this is finna pop off /
this is not a test, all the exits is blocked off /
I aint hatin' while you makin up ya mind /
but while you were waitin, I was takin what was mine /

Sit back, and ease it with the chit chat /
this that, holy fuck homie just did that /
shit that kid just rolled it up, hit that /
All is not hopeless this flow isnt riff raff /
I hit the game with an over head pimp slap /
I hit the heads like a blunt and a 6 pack /
Shouts to Drizzy jus for bringin the 6 back /
Cant dig that, then we know where the bitch at /
Nooo - But this aint a diss track /
This track, is a back to the crib track /
Back to the future cause that's where I live at /
Back to the truth, cause facts where the reals at /
Shit, I forgot what it feels like /
real life, so cold that it chills ice /
& I aint hatin' while you makin up ya mind /
but while you were waitin, I was takin what was mine /