Well Im impressed with what you had just written
My interview at Mcds is tomorrow but I'm already sitting
And all the clothes I'm wearing , I wear cuz I got no heat
Its pretty shitty in my city now who's the one thats street
Oh and I live at my pops, but hes never hear,
plus he lets me grow my crops! and we both brew beer
I have nothing to fear
Most poeple don't shit about my country
come here to fight me and you'd freeze solid before you punched me
dress you like a girl do your hair with scrunhy
Call me a the Crazy Canadian Pot Junky
I spit no Bullshit, my methods remain funky
Your lucky,
that you haven't mad me mad
I get glad
by making others sad -
See that shovel in my trunk?
No its not for snow, its for stupid rapping punks!
