"LIFTED EP. 2" is a Hip-Hop concert/party, highlighting some of the Toronto's brightest up-and-coming Hip-Hop and R&B talent. An exciting night of dope music, art, people and an overall amazing experience you don't want to miss out on!

Featuring performances from Mos Pants + Kill Vill, Josh Dillon, Justin Trash & Uptown Boyband, Jordan Cassius, Jerelle Fisher, Jay Rukas, Kyle Wildfern + a live DJ set from DJ TWXLL & House!!!


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LIFTED EP. 2 - Jesso Vibes Playlist

Lil Tecca - 500lbs

The Secret Recipe

For All The Dogs

8am in Charlotte

MosPants - PRADA FROM Bucharest

MosPants - DearlyDeparted

MosPants - DEAR LOVE

MosPants - TheCreatureLives

MosPants - OBH

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Produced By: https://soundcloud.com/blumajicbeatco
Mixed By: https://soundcloud.com/jayrukas & https://soundcloud.com/blumajicbeatco
Artwork: Rhakim Ali & Jay Rukas

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GIFTED

It Was Never Summer

Keep It Low (Prod. Martin Sole)

SCREAM

(intro)
Father, Father, 
how my life get so much harder harder
if i had a million dollars dollars
i’d get rid of all my problems
like sometimes I just wanna

(verse 1)
how my life j got so much fuckin harder
nothing goes my way like I can’t take the bus in sauga
my wave put these other niggas under water
until I get on I got nothing much offer

(hook)
take all your money back
I don’t need none of that 
I'll get it on my own 
I'll make a hunned stacks
Soon as I leave this home
I'm never coming back 
No needa raise ur tone 
Oh could you pls relax 
I needa keep my soul 
Before they turn me numb 
This is a broken home 
Ain't nothing here for us 
Ask if I get high 
I don't know what u mean 
i try to keep the peace
but  I wanna fucking scream

(verse2)
pretty young black broke boy from the b's
shoulda started whipping i turn 20 on the 23
By the time I'm 23 they better remember me
Feeling like my remedy fuckin up my memory 
I made sure my shit was clean
House like airport security 
needa hold my ground people sound too shaky when they speak
plus them hoes lie to you they ain’t nothin like they seem
yea I guess its in they jeans
I don’t stress bout who rate me ohhh
if you cant see it though don’t start
left on read I sea us part
pick a scene and play your part
and stay apart

(Hook) 

Father how my life get so much harder
got me dreaming bout a new nirvana 
make me wonder what I'd do for cash
need the money and I need it fast 
x2

(bridge)
Father how my life get so much harder
got me dreaming bout a new nirvana 
need the money and I need it fast 
what would I do for cash

Scream (Prod. Martin Sole)

produced by @martinsole

[Hook]
Make her thank me in advance then advance
Too advanced
Couple thousand in my hands, got a milly in the plans
Who your mans?
Switching teams like you Durant
You ain't widdit
Think you winning, but you can't
I don't think you understand
Make her thank me in advance
From Japan like Kamiyama
Call my mama with a plan
Said she knew I'd be the man
I'm just...too advance
Niggas never stood a chance 
I just...do 'em bad
I'm just...too advanced

She keep doing xans
Sleepy, sleepy
Sleeping on me
Leave the party 
All these demons 
Jesus pieces on me
Dancing
I need more advancements
Advantage with more advances
No more chances for these bitches
Take a picture, more than handsome
Too ahead, shooting heads from the top
You've been dead, dying
Too head of my time, looking back
Looking back in my prime
You forgot about me in the back of your mind
I put it back in your mind
I got the future of the city all on the back of my spine
I can't sit back and recline
Plotting
Plotting on a hunnid bands with the band
Pussy, go and tell your mans who I am
Understand, hand to God, on the stand 
I could never lend a hand
Give a damn bout your mans 
Too advance nigga

[Hook]

Potato, potato
I'm still the same 
I'm never selling Furtado 
Or open the bottle to cope with the pain
Cocaine in the veins for niggas to cope with the fame
Lost hope in the game
Lost hope just to gain
And I'm hopeless again
Hopeless, niggas on hoe shit
Still know niggas that owe shit
Nigga still think I ain't notice 
See me on road like oh shit 
Road shit, run a nigga out his roshes
I ain't got time for a broke bitch 
Tryna focus on an opus
With the same pen I went ghost with 
Spoke my on the pulpit
Up the weight, up the doses

Advance (Prod. Martin Sole)

No Vs. No Take offs (prod joshkta)

Loner

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