Taking Out The Trash

Listen boy, K-Blitz on the microphone

Peter Jackson with me invading frequency radios

Here we go, I done them photo shoots and videos

The albums I was in the building now I'm at the top floor

Green Lantern mixtapes, hit the stage with maestro

Backbone sliding cause I'm rhyming with a tight flow

I did that 9 to 5 living in the 905

Then I hit that 519 and blew up like some dynamite

Remember the name, I'm repping this country

Here in the 780 where they slept in the country

Yee-haw! Watch 'em all bounce to a Blitz track

Grimm Empire steady bouncing they clique back

This is a movement, hip hop in the north

So much talent coming at 'em, an incredible force

I'm so proud to be a part of the start of the next dynasty

Canada stand up, I know you wanna ride with me

Raise 'em up, I know you feel that

We ain't putting up with bubble gum tracks

We taking out, taking out, taking out the

Taking out, taking out, taking out the

Raise 'em up, I know you feel that

We make moves so we make stacks

We taking out, taking out, taking out the

Taking out, taking out, taking out the trash

I'm taking out the trash, little homie with no bag

I wrote this rhyme with no pen and notepad

You know me, my name ring bells where you rest your head

My arms are tatted up for family that is lying dead

I do this for my mama, fuck it, this one for you

This for the struggling hustling and the troubled youth

This for my manager who gave me my first shot

This one's for Big Pun, L, Biggie and 2Pac

This is for Steve Taylor, Sean Cooper, Adam Telf

Michael George, Roc Raida 'til my heart fail

I went hard when going hard wasn't hard enough

I told my baby girl hold on mama, don't give it up

I took it further than further will ever let you go

Although I'm weak inside, I could never let it show

I've done a lot of work, I lost a lot of people

I'm hoping for a happy ending or a movie sequel

Raise 'em up, I know you feel that