[00:00.00] 作词 : Daystar Peterson/Charles Dumazer[00:00.71] 作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Charles Dumazer[00:01.43][Intro][00:10.80]C-Sick[00:11.64][Verse][00:11.92]Uh[00:12.45]Soon as you hear this verse, I'm out the record deal[00:14.70]And she did twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still[00:17.44]Hand to the sky like Emmett Till off the steppin' wheel[00:20.12]And minus all the sex appeal, your boy about to flex for real[00:22.81]Rolls-Royce coloured in four-doors 'cause my son in it[00:25.88]I'm drivin' down the garden, uh, Toronto, home city[00:28.62]With two tings that I partied up, playin' party and possum[00:31.41]Then I puff with my girls like Buttercup with a Blossom[00:34.19]Excessive needs for *****, power, and SUVs[00:37.28]They drop us to the back door entrance, just stress relief[00:40.5]Ain't no less, indeed, shooters is pressin' like refugees[00:42.77]And the fee at the entrance way too high just to let 'em free[00:45.60]What can't alarm me is whose crew's finna harm me[00:48.72]My little dudes move like new recruits in the army[00:52.39]And all they see is food: shrimps, scallops, and calamari[00:54.32]I gallivant at a Barbie while they got the back at your party[00:57.71]Uh, select the women, I **** raw and unprotected[01:00.19]Like **** if you get pregnant, I'll keep it[01:02.42]Keep it secret, only in town for a week, and I'm[01:04.61]Datin' women on, I'm cheatin' for foreign reason, and[01:07.24]**** y'all *****s throwin' y'all beef and I'm goin' vegan with Heaven's timin'[01:09.94]Shootin' that set, designin' that movie like I sold ten million records in record timin'[01:15.34]I did, and I kept on climbin'[01:16.60]I started at ninety, I render, plays and private agendas[01:19.59]Tryna get fly, but *****s tried and I kindly reject 'em[01:22.57]They ran my name through the mud, but I'm finally respected[01:25.37]This here out of the plan, this more of a God purpose[01:28.43]This here out of my hands, this'll never feel like 2012[01:31.25]Signin' to Sean Kingston for clout and advance[01:34.33]I'm still proud of that man, though I fell out from his hands[01:36.67]He didn't do me worse than — and all of his friends[01:39.71]Them *****s is out of this world, they came out of the sand[01:42.24]I'm still 'bout it, my mans[01:43.82]Thought this shit was mad love 'til I see my album advance[01:46.45]They took radio from me, I stay proud of my stance[01:49.49]I kept slappin' the world with hits like I powdered my hands[01:52.29]I would've been ten times bigger if — wasn't bein' bitter and doubtin' my chance[01:56.69]Threatenin' to shelf my whole career for five years[01:59.52]As if you wasn't takin' money from my out my advance[02:01.84]I got out by chance[02:03.13]Them nights was like the Super Bowl, watchin' out from the stands[02:05.98]God don't make things happen by chance[02:08.31]And it's some things you gon' have to experience[02:11.28]I dappin' up the border officer passin' the clearance[02:13.90]He always makes a corny joke 'bout my rapper appearance[02:16.74]Then I do a fake laugh that he catches like pass interference[02:19.55]I fly back into Paris[02:21.34]Blunt smoke ash on my terrace[02:22.43]My competition just a empty ass class full of chairs[02:25.15]Talkin' to myself is lonely, minus the fact that I'm here[02:28.14]I'm tryna see all of my *****s blossom[02:30.6]Mariah sellin' shows, Coachella her first year[02:32.63]And minus all the times we disagree, I'm still here[02:35.74]Pierre, Papi Yerr 'bout to be a whole millionaire[02:38.36]Davo comin' out the cut with a chick with Sicilian hair[02:41.23]Mansa is droppin' next month, you *****s should be in fear[02:44.7]Watchin' Melii do the numbers like she runnin' track and field[02:47.6]Plus we just got Cass in here[02:48.83]And this whole Umbrella army on full attack mode, for real[02:51.47]New Toronto 3, I'll leave it at that[02:54.16]And ain't nobody ****in' with me, folk, I'll keep it at that[02:57.2]Yeah, the next move is goin' fully independent[03:00.14]And any label offer under hundred mill' is just offensive[03:02.98]I promise