down by elgin laurier
capital night dark and stormy
rainy days and snow

aint no sunshine where we from
people think canada's just hockey players hicks
well we are

bury a $#&@er in the sticks
with no dental records or fingerprints
to match

dna hey, that %#@!s easy to hide away
I've talked to some mean mean dudes
those mother$#&@ers got battery acid

cut you up with chain saws
you think we play up here
nova scotia to manitoba

the toon to kamloops
van city $#&@ that place is gritty
canada

been to almost every single city
from Island to Island
real hip hop is what we firing

putting out street grit filth
dirtier than the rocks I was born on in the nickel belt
that filth has stuck in my brain ever since i left

alcoholic addict with a passion for rapping
backpack rap
whats backpack rap

my rhymes are illegal like what I got in my backpack
I don't rep any colors or i'm not affiliated with a gang
but $#&@ with me

and you got the whole 613 ready to drop you mang
i'm a street goblin
hoody drooped across my face

robbing like i got a problem
gotta problem lets solve it
i didnt boxing for nothin

knuckle up
left hook ya....