This is a song about "Toronto"

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

My motto is: chicago, bitch

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Not important, you're in portland

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

This the chicago school, fool, best i show a little bit of style

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

See the state line? pack, grab that pass and drive up to canada/

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Comin' straight from canada, justine bieber,

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

While working on my mistakes