[Intro]
[Verse 1]
The beast awakens just for his feast
Life may be a highway but I'm flying with the geese
Musical ambitions, tearing at the seams
Putting lines together but it's hard to find a theme
Lyrics on my berry but you can thank me now
Curtain call expert so it's time to take my bow
Swallowed by the night, my lantern's running low
Find a way to get recharged for that Duracell glow
Got my gaze forward but I'm staring in the rear-view
Plant my flag in the ground to show you that I'm here too
Ooo, do you like it when I go fast?
Feeling the beat, but still not sure if it can last
Screw the arrival, live for the journey
Convicted for my sk**s so I'll be needing an attorney
Yes, rapping is my heart and soul
Oliver twisting this sh**, can I have another bowl?
[Hook: Part 1]
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
Better watch for my new flow
Living in the moment, as we go
Cuz the art of rap is the only sk** we know
[Verse 2]
Rep the star like Mac, beneath the hoodie call me Allen
Joe Boxer armor's necessary for my talent
Losing my thoughts, it's a runaway train
Searching for higher learning, increased amounts of brains
I'm an Apple or PC but my style's Window's 7
This is my idea dreaming big like we're in heaven
But we might as well be there, cuz white is my taste
k**ing all the haters so I put them in their place
This is some amazing race but I've already won
Podium king, the finger up is the middle one
Take a picture this sh** will last longer
What doesn't k** you in this game can really only make you stronger
Don't worry Yeezy I got ya when I meet ya
This is a natural talent so don't ask if I can teach ya
On the beat a preacher, speaking words of truth
The slugger of my time let the babes come ruth
Lost without my compa**, music is my tune
I'm out of this world pick me up on the moon
[Hook: Part 1+2]
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
Better watch for my new flow
Living in the moment, as we go
Cuz the art of rap is the only sk** we know
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
Well there you go
[Verse 3]
Still not done yet so I keep the beat rolling
The three strike system, you would think we were bowling
Late nights under my eyes, voluntary for the tape
Billionaire Boys Club but don't forget the bape
See I be on the beat, I never miss a verse
Smiling like a champ you would think we finished first
But actually, this going to be pretty tough
Pulling off the style but I don't know if it's enough
See I continue anyway to represent the hope
Acting without a purpose but no hat like the pope
No message for God, it's a personal matter
Lost in wonderland looking for the mad hatter
Clock reads 2:11, memopad's open
Critical acclaim is the goal that I be hoping
For, three two one
Make a decision soon before your time's done
[Hook: Part 1+2]