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lirik lagu purpose - 5am in toronto

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[part i]

[intro: purpose]
five am in toronto

[ad~libs: purpose]
uh

[verse: purpose]
blowin’ chronic clouds onstage at the opera house
these are the kind o’ moments you write songs about
cause light on deck to wash it down
that kid from oz gets busy, guess word got around
prior, they couldn’t see what i had at all
but i’ve been doubted far back as i can recall
i’m a kid from cb high out in niagara falls
off rap, f~ck this like suck my massive b~lls (haha)
wherever in the world, just realise it’s all art
my inside’s like midnight, it’s all dark
just tryna make some chips, buy a sports car
and throw some ds on that b~tch like my year nine report card
so i’ma catch the twelve then the go~train to union (uh)
and watch the bluеjays home game, salutin’
then tomorrow, i’ma spеnd the whole day, just snoozin’
wake up late and spend my whole pay at hooters (hahaha)
meanwhile, uno’s at home, cryin’ on facebook
with my nuts stuck in ‘is head like a drake hook
you cryin’ on the in’ernet? that’s a lame look (man!)
you can’t come with dad on this ride, stay put
they say, “you gonna respond and show ‘em how vengeance look?”
i just laugh, his tears say more than i ever could
just had to get a few things straight
‘cause, man, what i realised; he’s just an ad for my new mixtape (hahaha)
city, part four, me no hardcore
not soft either, i’m a lot deeper than what they last thought
learnt the artform in cyphers under the carport
these dumb~rs~s need to go lighter on the smart talk
golden grill, five am in toronto
i’m a worker, but i move at the mind state of a boss though
lost in the midst o’ the skyscr~pers and [?]
tryna sweeten the deal like a flight straight into stockholm
australia’s most wanted, makin’ the most of it
i push the envelope and put faith in my own product
the end result is a foundation that’s so solid
when the next one drop, even who hate me’ll go cop it
but they say if i know solace, my statement is, “no comment”
what they say’s impossible, i say that it’s no problem
pray for the most and my statement is so modest
for i begged for a dollar i dipped straight in my own pocket
this game is a soap opera, (what?!) but i’m so sick
i just pray that i don’t vomit onstage at my own concert
i can here to cult conquer
it’s either this or another day in the cold office, renovatin’ my own coffin
i’m ragin’, i go off in a rage and it’s so common
in real life, i’m laid back, onstage, i’m a showstopper
pickin’ my jacket off the floor, back, shakin’ the smoke off it
feelin’ unk!llable ‘cause every day, i just grow stronger
so salute to the fans on some real sh~t
ya’ll know how to make a broke man feel rich
the day~oners who still cl!ck the film clips
in the next five years, we’re gonna experience some ill sh~t
n0body waved me in
in a time and age where people pay for spins, i just made it in
got a shot to do big like faith in kim, no major thing
odds paper thin, but, boy, i came to win
[part ii]

[ad~libs: purpose]
yo!

[intro]
i was actually introduced to a [?] that i’ve never witnessed beforehand
who is that? my man purpose who~ actually i witnessed years ago
but i didn’t remember that it was the same purpose, right? and he reminded me on friday night
so, you know? purpose of australia, he k!llin’ it

[verse: purpose]
i’m on the court while they sleep though, brother we so live, first of all, i never miss from the free throw line (nah!)
just don’t ask me why we so high when i carry bigger bags than tommy lee jones’ eyes
i mean, what a given, a slither of inner~city bliss mixed in with a little bit o’ ignorance
all humans, includin’ me, are hypocrites, build a bridge and get over it, bruh, who give a sh~t?
adelaide all in my rhymes, (woo!) keep up, your boy’s fallin’ behind
to think you’d never actually thought i would fly, i saw it all in your eyes, you were caught by surprise
it feels good, knowin’ i haven’t wasted all o’ my time, that’s why i walk around now like, “how important am i?”
sike, not very, but i ain’t tom petty, (huh?) trust me when i say, bruh, the world’s not ready, no
i rocksteady and i do the d~mn thing, tryna keep up wimme, you gon’ do a hamstring
i’ma start callin’ you dudes chris isaak ‘cause your baby did a bad, bad thing
bet that sting, but let’s move on, you did your best, young man, let’s not get you wrong
sh~t, you just been sittin’ on the bench too long, now you a candle in the wind, word to elton john
pressin’ on, p’s out in t~dot, etching closer to my dream job came along
i’ve come a long way from me and motive cypherin’ to a beatbox at blackwood high, blowin’ reefa through the treetops
victory so sweet it’d make your t~~th rot, i’m lee harvey in the party, tryna get a clean shot
meanwhile you laid up with your girl, tryna find the sweet spot, she said she cummin’, but never cummin’, like “detox”
so five am turn to nine am, in a cab home to [?], go high again
[?] said they hittin’ wonderland, should ride with them, i said, h~ll yeah, f~ck it, i got time to spend
next day, roll one, rode leviathan eight times, hands high in the sky again
freakin’ the f~ck out in the photos from the ride again, need this laugh, i’m ’bout to battle last night again
i’ll be lost as vaporise a pen, on the behemoth, we was wildin’ then
but, yeah, you know me, in every city, i gotta find my zen, no tellin’ how some o’ these nights could end
in the spa early, just elevatin’ my mind again before i gotta hop back on that flight again
i did a lotta sh~t that they advise against, but life’s good and i live mine on ten, from toronto with love
[outro: purpose]
if the city had a voice, part four, out october twen’y~fourth
purpose verse uno lavoz droppin’ november fourth
king o’ the dot
aha, if~the~city~had~a~voice~dot~com


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