I wrote this song while I was thinking all about the world Just cuz this b**h is on my dick don't mean I found the girl Some money was all I wanted And they said that its coming I guess that's really something Life of the young ones, we just some reckless teenagers Money and a b**h inside a whip, we wanna see that stuff We wanna buy what you selling We looking at the rich so jealous Wanna be like them, but first they tell us Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Cruising in Toronto Pop another bottle Just let my flow replenish your mind To much pa**ion as it pumps through my arteries and I bleed them lines Dollar signs, keep me coming back for more All of us are sinners, why you try to cover for? Now everybody put your middle fingers up And wave it air, if you don't really give a f** And you don't even even care What other people think of us They kick us, it ain't fair, but we keep on getting up And never ever giving up f** following, I'm leading It ain't worth it if its easy And I'm beating the beat with some beeds That they gave me, don't compete with some emcee Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Cruising in Toronto Pop another bottle Doing it big, living life full throttle [x2] At the finish line, you on the last train You rappers are past lame And All of you are bad at rhyming, write exact thangs You never had change, I'm giving her my dick You give her your last name I'm riding inside a whip, that I bought with chump change And I'm way head of you, flipping to last page My diamonds are all shining, you wearing a bra** chain They have my track playing, while you go and laugh, hate Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Cruising in Toronto Pop another bottle Doing it big, living life full throttle
I put my soul in this rapping stuff And I'm eaching goals, man i mapped it up But now my hands are cuffed I'm standing with my chances, its a plan, I must Be looking up and if I advance I thank the man above This my season, this my season I look around at all these rappers, they be seasoned What you hearing through the speakers is reason That I be sitting here, alive and breathing My voice up in this microphone, I hit them with the lightest flow But everytime I write a line, its looks like I be tryna glow I'm type of guy, to drop a rhyme, while you sit and cry at home Like dynamites you wanna blow, but I'm the king, you are dethroned Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Slow down, slow down Cruising in Toronto Pop another bottle Doing it big, living life full throttle [x2] Life can can make a homie start screaming No then no gain, and you will start weeping Through all this rain, I have never stopped believing That ill achieving, my goals and I'm reaching But you lame Living at the bottom of the food chain My visions have been great, but you change Ill kick you out this world like Liu Kang But no I won't lie, if this came easy, then no I won't try And I rap bout what I feel, not what the most like And when I was young, I knew I would hold mics, my whole life Stare inside of they eyes of Mayze While I slide up right inside the game While im tryna to pa** the limit of the skies and get higher But my dreams mighta lied to me, cuz by the sight of things I don't have what I desire, and honestly, I'm tryna to get it Using my words as my only weapon And they telling me the sky is the limit, but I'm resting On the seventh heaven, I look at my past and how it affected My present, but it made me who I am, not one thing I'm regretting Slow Down