[Intro] G15, 2016 Street Stories Young Toronto, hit it [Hook] Street Stories Novels on top of beats sold, that's how the streets unfold Street Stories Your nobody til somebody k**s you, you and your boy k**ed too [Verse] Sorry it took too long to write this introduction Had writers block and on top my brain wouldn't properly function Maybe it was the lack of sleep or the fact that I don't eat It's not because I'm too broke it's because I'm too cheap But I couldn't take it anymore I took my a** to the store Bought a box of hot pockets, ate em, and went back for some more But as I got to the door, the clerk said I couldn't enter “Get the f** away from here” came out his old grimy dentures I responded “f** You” and I entered the shop The crazy clerk jumped the counter with a fully loaded Glock Suddenly, from under me, the floor started to give way Fell in a pit and hit my head, couldn't tell the time of day The clerk fell in too, but the f**er didn't shoot Because the gun fell out his hand and hit the top of my shoe Immediately picked it up, and shoved it right in his gut Told him “no more sudden movements, or else you'll be f**ed” I thought this gotta be a dream, I almost did something dirty Heard a sound go off, it was my alarm clock, it said 7:30 [Outro] (Gunshots) Take that motherf**er!!