[Verse 1: DaLLY]
Leave my home, pack my herbal tea for road
Get my sketchbook, my paint, and then im ready to go
My problem is I never got the h2o
Its solving sh** jamming this rickard's down my throat
Man i used to smoke so much and now I barely smoke
In abandoned houses cop the vintage polo sport
Always in this grunge or ominous mood
I just want to do shows perform with BIG Popsh and Mos
I know that sh**s coming its just hard when im alone
And these tears running down my cheeks and dripping to my sneaks
Everyday its just repeat and repeat
Im writing these lines in silence but ill erupt on any beat
And the corruption I see on every street corner
From pharmacy's selling d** to the homeless wearing rugs
Wheres the love wheres the love
This human sh** im losing it
Acting like a fool again
Tryna see through the lens
Its fogged up, Is it peace when its all done
I just miss the days playing fifa street with my bloods
And when the reefer crept
I thought it was all good
And when i try to rest
I feel these voices in my head just contracting
Its just visons and visions and i don't know to who i listen
Were in a system where your trapped till your underground
Im just tryna let you know my perspectives in this town, Toronto