(Verse 1) Ok I said it No, I never meant it sh** be popping off, when we be talking hard and then forget it Get her in bed, and dead it, sneak out the window spending These days out east be colder than these veins up in my system But b**hes be the coldest, I know this I'm from the east Don Milly, the street I locate, I trap, reside, then I eat Took this n***a out the city, trapped in 613 Days in the North ain't too bad but I be missing T.O streets Like the f**ing ACC, where the Raps f** up your team "We The North" became the anthem for this n***a's whole country Used to wake up before Henry, having dreams about Bay Street Harvey Spector all these n***as in the courtroom getting cheese But these days up in the east Swear it makes a n***a weak Year ago up in my room, I was stressing no relief Thought about another dream, I had a faith and took that leap And now I'm jumping on the beat, and plus this n***a on TV Yup (Hook) x2 And now a n***a on a screen, yeah But I'm still out in the streets, yeah Always repping for the east, yeah And I'm never gonna leave, yeah (Verse 2) Switch the flow up Knock on the door, she shows up They know I'm bout to blow up, make Thunder like Oklahoma Hot just like a sauna, this n***a be on the come up Praying that he don't f** up, while he refilling his own cup Fairview Mall is the chill spot, faded up on this rooftop Mall rattin' and rapping, I'm scheming like it's my day job Earned all this sh** I do got, praying that I do not flop Tailoring all you pussies to my style, call me TipTop Worked at the Gap, I slacked off, pat me down like I just robbed n***a gon' end his shift and now my backpack what they take off Find nothing, man they seem so stunned Day after day like reruns Syndicate all my bullsh**, while sticking with all my day ones Raghe, how are you not done? Dancing like you a Jackson Acting, Rapping, and Balling it's savage but I can manage Challenge is finding balance Genius like Terrence Malick Planning this tape so b**hes can snap and turn to fanatics (Hook) x2