REXDALE (EXTENDED VERSION)

I woke up sick (Sick)

I'm on the way to Rexdale

I don't remember what I need (Whoa)

Nobody knows what it feels like (Whoa)

I'm losing faith in me

I gotta keep moving forward

But something's stopping me

Way too much debt on my shoulder

I gotta get it off of me

Whoa

I gotta get it off of me (Whoa)

Whoa

I gotta get it off of me (Whoa)

Wanna stab me in my back? I'm all for it

Me and Frosty ain't spinnin' back, we droppin' cash on 'em

Bro got 'em with that stick and now he passin'

I'm geeked, I took a big breath and now I'm passed out

When I get back on my feet, I'm getting gassed out

Wanna stab me in my back? I'm all for it

Wanna stab me in my back? I'm all for it

I woke up sick (Sick)

I'm on the way to Rexdale

I don't remember what I need (Whoa)

Nobody knows what it feels like (Whoa)

I'm losing faith in me

I gotta keep moving forward

But something's stopping me

Way too much debt on my shoulder

I gotta get it off of me

I gotta get it off of me

I gotta get it off of me

On my way, on my way

On my way to Rexdale

On my way, on my way

On my way

I'm sliding on Kipling

In a black truck, I'm gripping my stick

I'm sliding on Kipling

I'm sliding on Kip—

Since 2016, my friends switching up, I'm keeping my distance

Gold on my ends, I keep a FN, it's wild on the website

They touch one of mine, I'll paint the town red, I'll make sure they all die

On my way, on my way

On my way to Rexdale

On my way, on my way

On my way