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letra de 5am in toronto freestyle - ryno smith

check it, 1, 2
yeah
uh

[verse 1]

straight off the top, watch a jaw drop
the compet-tion appearing a little awestruck
its taken me a while to master my flow, whoa, so all of you know not to let me enter into my zone
tick tock, its only a matter of time before the kid blows
and you know when i blow there’s no doubt that i am gonna explode
all over the canvas, just like pic-sso, man and that’s right
cause i’m a born artist, n0body can change it man, and that’s why
transition from a n0body into a f-cking legend, every time i spit bars i leave a rapper’s head severed
execution is immaculate, ain’t n0body that’s greater, lebron james of rap, and f-ck whoever comes later
you’ve only got one shot, and i’m throwing it into the net
once you’re on board there’s no going back, not feeling regret
sleep is for the week, that’s why i’m working all weekend
cause i want this dream badly, and everybody is weakened
its 5am in toronto, shouts to drizzy the man, the wizard of oz, meets 6 god, yeah i got bigger plans
onto the promised land, and i promised myself success, not gonna stop until i’m the only real rapper left
look at all the leftovers, cold, tossed in the trash, still doing nothing, wasting time, songs about cash
dashing all over this beat, the incredibles couldn’t touch me
you may be high as a kite, but you still ain’t really above me
coming for the all the checks like nikey’s got a death wish, you still lost the game even if you also reffed it
from the little leagues to the top, that’s how the journey goes
rollercoaster flow, i make a meal out of my foes
coming live from the gutter, up top from down under
your opinion is worthless, i’m just here for my b-tter
undeniably the greatest ever to grace the mic
got them stuck like super glue, got them thinking twice
watch them cower now, everyone bowing down
year of the goat, that’s word to the race who love to eat rice
let me elaborate again as i do so well, all you fake f-cks, give up cause you ain’t gonna sell
all your record gonna do is collect dust on the shelf, and don’t bother crawling back cause i ain’t gonna help
these bars are straight fire, its going down to the wire, youre going nowhere now like a car with a flat tyre
spitting out flame, might roast a rapper for real, the only time hes hot is when i turn him into a meal
totally bossed out, man everyone love my st–z
the compet-tion jealous of how i do it with ease
this is for all the homies that never supported my dream, well here’s a reality check, i’m not what i really seem
i may be a scrawny white boy from a town down under, but you’ve seen the flash of lightning, you know i’m bringing the thunder
ain’t n0body out here real enough ever to weather the storm, the internet critics agree i’m a mile above the norm
doesn’t matter what anyone say, you can’t shatter my dream, people doing dirty, but you can’t outshine my gleam
for real
yeah
and that’s for real

- ryno smith

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