Drake Got a Key from the Mayor I Knew Rob Ford and Gave a Key to the Mayor
You let your gun buss and heat fire

Your enemies ain't dead

You shooting friends or your a liar

Or you hitting strangers

I'll make it rearrange ya

Leave you more holy than jesus in the manger

Either way little nigga don't have a prayer

This ain't base ball I got hittas I ain't a player

Drake got hittas too and got a key from the mayor

I knew rob ford and gave a key to the mayor

I got a bad bitch that suck dick you better payer
I got her on her knees in a telly doing favours

Tell a nosey neighbor I carry a light saber

Mind your business or i'll make you meet your maker

Got a lot of money couple gee's will make em take ya

I ain't charmins or Kleenex im making paper

Im a violent guy my goons i'll make em rape ya

Wit a broom stick when the boom hit

The coke price was high so I reduced it

The quality was high so they used it

They don't even eat they look like a tooth pick

Custys want bin ladin number four or a moon disc

My last album mok one produced it

Avalanche be wilding he on that bull shit
Im a Toronto rapper

Shoot at Toronto rappers

And post it on Toronto rappers.... dot com

I am not calm you better walk on

Find a nigga like tom tom

Sharp shooter hit a nigga spot on

Oooooh he's lucky if hes not gone

That's the bitch nigga we got the drop on

745 or 550 clock on

That's car talk

Kill a nigga more chalk

Your girls like Avalanche your hot

Im a wild boy that's not a childs toy
My burna burna learn a tina turna

Like ike did

Gun touch more kids than mike did

My young boy caught a body and liked it

Stop talking bout cars and money you might get

Andrews girl sucks dick that's a mic check

If I think your off by a gram I might check

Your dollar seventy five from socan light cheque

Red bone saying my back my neck

I never walk the strip with out my tek