The thrill is gone The feeling's gone It's winter season, but the ceiling's gone Let the healing begin We winning again, my friend Hope you feeling strong It's one me, it's a thousand of them Fela Kuti, Marvin Gaye, swear I'm the product of them War heads, y'all looking sour again I put in 10,000 hours again and again and again and again West End/East End (yes, I did it) B-Town, Scarborough (yes, I did it) Ajax, Pickering (yes, I did it) LA/NY (yes I, yes I) My women out in Vaughan buying cribs, owning businesses Talking to the bosses, leapfrogging over middlemen School of hard knocks, I got perfect attendance in Like Shaq at the line, we here to fuck up these percentages I got a dog you wouldn't dare meet, like venison Me, I'm a starter and I finish 'em—simple tings Today, I got the time Plays, made a couple down Love to see my brothers shine Jerome on the other line, running up a couple thou That shit really made me proud Jimmy got a starting five Me, I'm still the God of Rhyme All my sisters gotta rise All my brothers gotta shine God is good... all the time God is good... all the time People over profit—if you love somebody, love 'em down Companies only loyal to the motherfucking bottom line TOBi is an atom bomb Dropping on these Comic-Con rappers frauding us online I'ma show up rain or shine, aye Blessed to be here, yeah Skin getting clear, yeah Cheques getting clear, yes Year after year Braden got me dripping, my vision is clear My peers is living in fear—they scared, my nigga, I'm here Far from timid, I'm killing the limit The mission is lifting us here, yeah, it's time to level up I'm a peacekeeper, Eastern philosophy But if heads wanna war, I'm 'bout to take 'em on a chopping spree Heart frigid, rocking a beanie 'cause it's chilly in here The hate is alive like Seagal, it's still in the air Artists moving out the city now to get a career I hate that when you make a local move, all the villains appear B-Town's finest came back to the city I love For the women, my children, my dawgs Give the competition some inspiring shit that they ain't witnessed before Like a dental check-up, how I leave 'em in awe They paved paradise and built a parking lot So we put community gardens atop the parking spot Shawn Marion, I shot my shot although unorthodox Just like a Phoenix, ma, your son finna rise, I promise Kush cloud yeah the scent is strong Me and Big Leigh on a 10 year run but I know the feeling strong The thrill ain't gone I wrote this on a Friday One shot can done 'em all Spark 'em like a Phillie Yeah, I'm going the Kawhi way, yeah I was prepping for this very challenge Focus, dedication led to better actions Fakers said it'd never happen I was always good with the books, but I was better rapping Alisha said I'd be a legend—facts! I remember everything I remember when I was po' just like Edgar Allan And I ain't have no motion, like the road that's on Eg and Allen Game cold, but I'm never lagging Make moves, you just steady chatting Tanners pulling strings like Eric Clapton, Lenny Kravitz Sleeves rolled up like Spinelli, yeah, we getting active Muthafucka, let me at 'em! Libra baby, check the balance Can I keep going? Shall I continue? Can I keep going? Can I keep going? The thrill is gone The feeling's gone It's winter season, but the ceiling's gone Let the healing begin We winning again, my friend Hope you feeling strong