Knock on Wood
Back at it to fucking captain the rap addicts
Flow asthmatic so you know it's oddysy and savage
It Ain't magic man fact can be stranger than fiction
Like how I've been a rapper but I don't fit the description
See I don't wanna go limit myself to their depictions
Been writing cause I'm  an addict and rapping my addiction
And I'm a calculate it tho I ain't no mathematician
Pretty clear to me that oddysy subtracting all you bitches
From humble beginnings we growing louder
Our generations been coming up from the basement to the towers
Everyone Repping the place they proud of
Cause all our lives we've been listening to the doubters
What I believe is if you wanna go for gold
You gotta take a chance never try you'll never know
You never take a stride then you'll never see your sole
And if you never die than all you really get is old
Yeah we getting gold all these bitches better fold
Cards we were dealt never perfect but we be betting bold
City very cold life was like a merry go
Round after round of getting knocked down and buried yo
Now I'm asking why your pockets look like Marios chick
Cause yours losing weight and mines been on that Tario  shit
From Ontario bitch another stepping stone
On the journey of the living proof that nothings set in stone