Lyrics

Oooh it's hard to explain a fall from paradise was meant to be Disbelief showed in their eyes, counting out his distant cries Oooh it's hard to explain a fall from paradise was meant to be Disbelief showed in their eyes, counting out his distant cries They say that goes up, must come down And everybody with luck, must run out So now I'm contemplating, like 'what's up now' I did more than I imagined, tours I couldn't fathom Broke down doors for sure, I let 'em have it If any opportunity came, I had to grab it If any goals set, I rose, then ran past it Not a superstar and never wanted that But I did sign some autographs on some groupies' ass Smoked a lot of free weed from St. John's to B.C All came out the woodwork, to see me speak This shit is paradise It's hard to explain a fall from paradise was meant to be Disbelief showed in their eyes, counting out his distant cries It's hard to explain a fall from paradise was meant to be Some of them believed in him, some just walked away Look in a couple years after this drop, I'll probably flop That's the way it goes when you get on the top Talking 'bout Canada, yo this industry's a joke I'm a Canadian rap star and I'm barely known I ain't workin' years though Some say I'm famous And other people ask when the hell I'm gonna make it I'm good where I'm at, keep the glamor and the glitz I don't run from my fans cause my stamina is shit I appreciate the heads, critics and the haters I know I'll miss the rav, bitches, and the breakers The tours, the shows, promoters, and the assholes The beats and the rhymes, cause this is all that Class knows This shit is paradise It's hard to explain a fall from paradise was meant to be Disbelief showed in their eyes, counting out his distant cries Yeah, ooh ahh Ready or not here I come, you can't hide yeah Gonna find you and take it slowly Ready or not here I come, you can't hide yeah Gonna find you, and make you want me I play my enemies like a game of chess Where I rest, no stress, if you don't smoke cess yes I must confess my destiny's manifest in some gore tex and sweats Makin' tracks like I'm homeless Rack boy jeans like Porgy and Bess Capture your bounty like Ellie and See yes Bless you if you represent the fool But I hex you which is witches brew if you do do, voodoo I can do what you do, it's easy, believe me Frontin people give me heebee jeebees So while you imitating Al Capone I'll be Nina Simone and defecated on your microphone Ready or not here I come, you can't hide yeah Gonna find you and take it slowly Ready or not here I come, you can't hide yeah Gonna find you, and make you want me