Canal

[Verse 1:The Weather Station]

Five-five with the thirty-four B-cup bra

And fuck rap, son, it's rap, by far

I put the U in truth with a turn

It's a life for a life when they come

To skip the viruses, installed the patches

You tootie, fruity, tootie fruity

Backstage, we slingin' V.I.P. passes

I love the booty

Ashes to ashes

Shoop the local Wendy Cooper loopy

I'm spendin grands down in Rio

Fear no man, hear no command

Ring one, a dung a dung dung

My dog's unbreakable like dice

Gold medals won, for the character I'm preferably hung

They're made to еntice

Livin' in the city, wherе the G's die young

Verse 4: Fresh Kid Ice

Bang or ball bang or ball

Those who keep insistin they know it all

[Verse 2:Judah Berman-Roberts]

Blank out, meanwhile, uncontrollable now

And hurt yourself, over-exert yourself

Kid Rock and I'ma let you know

Alcoholic addict, never tried to change himself

Fill your lungs, matter fact run your chain hoe

Used to hustle underground makin' moves myself

I worship You, recognizing you are power and might

Aight you motherfuckers, everybody, gonna get some of that light

And put on that shit you came up in here with

For the tortoise who passes the hare on last lap

The bitch need a facelift, for this race myth

Sit back slap a bitch, Kool G. Rap

With the rock, non-stop, like 12 O'Clock, you confronted with

Yo son, my man, I didn't dig the trap

We keep it nice and smooth Rakim like Eric B

Wreckshop trend setters, and see this how it be

Who tryna snitch you, fuck ya'll, you heard me

Some hate, and try to knock me

Who can tell ya some shit that ya mother'a see

End the pain, I'll make you see

Now tell me the fuck else you got free

Never was in a posse never wanted to be

For real your ass chill and that extra weight is sexy

It's mandatory that I can rock your world with c