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