Ontario Freestyle Lyrics

Is there anything i cant do i feel Brand new

Why i do it i have to

This room is getting smaller and i cant move

No spy glass i never had clues

Can't find a cinderella even if i had her glass shoe

I want love but dont want what it's attached to

I blame the world our society is mad rude

Fuck tryna fit in i love being called a bad dude

Im a nut for the cashew

But my bills have been past due

9-5 i cant do

Unless is this

Then Im that true yuh

Cant take anymore bad news

Trash tryna trash who

Never ran when a jab flew

This is for those that dont know what happens in back rooms

Your shortys a vacuum

(Your shortys a)

She says i am the man but I'm like look at the man you

(Look at the nah fr look)

I make calls with no huddle, ive been rapping since 8 before i got into trouble

When all it was, was the struggle

Losing my pops they must've thought I would crumble

Nah, i still had my mom i was humble

I had to dip out the night scene,

After wiping my tears and doin laundry im dry cleaned

I go for a walk end up seeing niggas with high beams

Might be someone from the otherside or someone from my team

Now its a crime scene

Addiction i might fein, I was born in September you do the math its in my genes

Just weed and booze please stop asking if im clean

Something to lift the mood true you know what i mean

Content I got what I need, focused on my peace

I hit them up but yet their questioning my reach

Constantly checkin they watch me like I'm a time piece

Whatver their eyes seen

Whatever their eyes read

I wouldnt mind me

A loving guy like me

So Talk to god in the morning afternoon evening

Stops from me going off and getting off even

Im coming back strong below the bar heart beating

Tryna show you all, all those scars were all needed

I had to cut the lawn dawg and its all weeded

Dont care about the odds because its been ahhh beat it

Fuck them niggas that jus talk open up ahhh eat it

This what im on and how imma leave it