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Condo Music Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Welcome to the future, think its time to introduce ya
To that super cooler, post-high schooler
Got some brains, but he's no loser
If you comprehend, you gotta bob your head
For this new kid on the block, who's been boosting up the Dot
Never shooting up the charts though I got nice aim
But I'm underground, you don't know my name
Still give chills when I flow my way
Girls get thrilled when I go on stage
Believe it, I don't need a reason
I just have passion, some can't stand it
I say fuck 'em, they don't have it
They do nothin', its a habit
If I'm here doing somethin', then no doubt they doing buttkiss
And just need a dude to fuck with
But I'm cool, no use for ruckus
And I'm stuntin' on these rat packs, probably in a snapback
Or a 5-panel hat, they be like, "Haf, where you grab that?"
Kush up in the backpack, 'cause I have that on the goooo
Reppin' all my half blacks makin' fat raps cross the gloooobe
Progressin' with this method, you detect it in my flooow
'Til I have these blessed ladies dressin' up to reach my shows

[Pre-Hook]
Mary Jane got me sifting through the clouds
No pain, no doubts, can a dude mellow out?
Keep it clutch from the north to the south
Don't really ask for much, just for y'all to hear me out

[Hook]

So sublime, so divine, so alive, in my prime, soul and mind..
Flying higher than a condo
So G, so she, proceeds, slowly, toward me..
Bet its 'cause I'm from Toronto (x2)

[Verse 2]

I'm hailing from that city that can boast the CN Tower
Where the bud speaks for itself, we don't brag its clearly louder
And the girls too man.. swear they always talkin'
So as far as names go, then you'll probably hear mine often

Vacation and a chick should be replacement for the shit
I routinely put up with, guess that fact explains the piff
And comebacks I come with constantly
To thwart the ones who bother me
But they can all swallow me, like poppy seeds and brocolli

You can talk to me or follow me
Either way you all acknowledge he's
A tad under surveillance, man, apparently eyes locked on me
Optical attention on a pilot who's soarin'
Heading straight from the session to the closest Tim Horton's
Wanna coffee and a bagel, some cheese and a label
Just to prove to my mommy I can rap and still live stable
You're a fable, I'm non-fiction, yours is lame while my plot thickens
You're insane if you're convinced, that I'm anything but sick, bitch

[Pre-Hook]

Mary Jane got me sifting through the clouds
No pain, no doubts, can a dude mellow out?
Keep it clutch from the north to the south
Don't really ask for much, just for y'all to hear me out

[Hook]

So sublime, so divine, so alive, in my prime, soul and mind..
Flying higher than a condo
So G, so she, proceeds, slowly, toward me..
Bet its 'cause I'm from Toronto (x2)

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