This is a song about "Toronto ontario"

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

But here's the kicker, i'm living on the river

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

My rhymes, new york states of minds, lyrical crimes, in fact

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

I travel in a new york minute and keep it movin like pigeons

Canada is where we made it from

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope