[Verse 1]
They say Banshee ain't got no lyrical weapons
Graduated, going harder than all of these freshmen
Young but I refrain from being reckless
Feel the Nick Fury but the shield could not protect us
Rap game checklist, we all frantically looking for the next hit
But I promise you this is my best sh**
We can go toe to toe if you wanna contest this
It's a d**h wish, one verse leave you breathless
Two in a row, on the flo' in a coma
The flow, straight A's, honor roll with diploma
I stay modest, pay homage
Fake rappers rap about it even though they ain't got it
My life is like a movie, we ain't shot it
It's still in development
The ego like I'll be the first Canadian President
That's the way I'm feeling now
Getting paid for making music, yeah the dream is realer now
Not saying I got a contract to be filling out
But when I do, bet it's gon' be for a big amount
Move my family into a bigger house
Make my girl feel like a queen, finally present her with that ring
Little kid chasing cream but it ain't about the dollar signz
Damn near broke like money ain't a thing
[Verse 2]
From the city where ain't nobody wins
Who'd a thought the kid struck gold with the pen
Most sk**ed, hands were made to hold bills
I won't fold till I make a cold mill
I said money wasn't the motivation
But now that I'm grown its just what ive been contemplating
Thinking If you have enough then you can rule a nation
Man, that sh** is crazy ain't it
Or that I'm stressing over being a good brother
And being there for mine in his time of need
But the time I have free's an incline in speed
Meaning that I'm more busy than I've ever been
At the same time tryna keep my girl happy
I broke her heart a while ago, now she's mad at me
Understandably so, told her we had forever together
Damn, we got a while to go
[Verse 3]
We got here by taking it slow
They say learn about love, I already know
When you'd take a bullet for a girl, give your life for her
I gotta put my priorities in the right order
When you're breaking up about once a week
I'm always at school, so we barely even speak
But you got put the happy face on for the fam and my bros
Don't ever let them see you weak
All this drama in my build the pressure up
Not like the track, but really dawg the pressure's up
And GLP what the hell is that?
Me and Mason ain't been together to record a track
I guess life got in the way, I'm just venting now
Tryna find the right thing to say
But I wish him success with his band and his EP
Like him music's the only thing that completes me
From the top of the roofs they gon' chant this song
Spitting since eighth grade so he can't be wrong
So when the time is right bring the cash in
First platinum rapper breaking outta Saint Catharines
Watch it'll happen