In The 519 video

Pass me the mic now here's a rendition, Call me David Blaine, I'm the rappin' magician, Known as the surgeon makin' lyrical incisions, Im a monastery and y'all, just pigeons. Pump it up baby, grab a hold of my hose, I gotta full tank of gas and now I'm ready to go, The show aint stoppin' till some girls start poppin' Except for the chicks who's eggs are droppin' Light up a match and set me on fire, I'm like Snoop Dog just a little bit higher, Desire, it's a thing you gotta earn, Sit down and take notes, let the kush slow burn. Third degree burns cause this mic is on fire, Get your popcorn sit back and admire, I could go on for days, yeah i never tire, Slice your bitch up like Michael Myers. Here we go, Vanilla Heat is back, With a new set of beats bring back the 8-track, Start it up baby we're out of control, 40 miles to the gallon and you're too slow, There it is baby, it's the 519, Look past all the trees, it's the JLC, All the big houses and the highschool signs, LOC is free and it's all mine. Welcome to the LOC it's all mine, Population 350009, We write essays in the format MLA, But stay way the fuck out of the EOA Masonville, Westmount, Cherryhill Mall, We got a lot of shit in the place and we own them all, Got the first McDonald's in Canada here, And thats the place to go after you drink a lot of beer. Battling agression when its time to let loose, My words around your neck like a lyrical noose Best rhymes in the low, call me Dr. Seuss. Here we go, Vanilla Heat is ...