16 bars (verse)

She comes over to my crib so we can chill like kids/but we drink straight vodka 'til we don't know what time it is/she can see that I'm both a hero and a villian/loves to light up even though we be straight spillin/liqour on the floor, then she just wants me to pour/ the next one on her chest, tells me she wants more/so I lick it up, yeah I know how to treat it/ like a warm apple pie, I get baked then I eat it/ I tell her this is a marathon, no need to put her make-up on, 'cause it's gonna be miles before we finish/ I'm talking about midnight until breakfast, frying up bacon with a shot of Guinness/ scrambled eggs with maple syrup, Canadian kid, you best believe it/ and yeah I say "Eh" every God damn day, eastcoast 'til I die and I mean it/ born, bred and raised with a potato and a pound of butter/ you can try and bite my style, but it's like nothing other/ now before I go, I just want you to know, that all of my crew are like my brothers/ and my girls are my rocks, they hold me down, cause we're all fighters and lovers/