Windsor’s newest voice in hip-hop steps forward, turning heads even among Toronto’s most respected rappers. Only nineteen, yet already moving like a force that can’t be ignored. His breakout track, “Abusing The Pot,” dropped early in 2026 and didn’t whisper—it roared through speakers and screens alike. Not just sound, but energy; crowds react before the first verse ends. Short videos spread fast, looping beats and lyrics with unmatched grip. Live shows? They shift once he takes the stage. Momentum builds not by chance, but because something real pulses beneath every bar. This isn’t noise chasing ears. It’s purpose amplified. A name now impossible to overlook begins its rise.
Out of nowhere, “Abusing The Pot” smashes together grimy trap beats and lyrics that make you think. Instead of smooth blends, it hits hard with deep rumbles under jagged snare cracks and hats that skip like stones. Rising above the chaos, ItzPremo rides the track with calm control, way beyond what his years suggest. Not flashy, just real—every line soaked in pavement truth and quiet fire. Hustle tales become something bigger here, shaped by rhythm that refuses to let go.
Early nods from big names in Toronto’s tough music world mean something real—”Abusing The Pot” shows exactly why eyes are turning. With raw power poured into today’s trap sound, ItzPremo hits hard, loud, and unmistakably. This one burns through speakers like a flare in the dark. Spotting fresh strength matters, especially when it arrives this fierce. A spotlight here feels less like choice and more like duty. Not every debut rattles the frame—this one does.
Lyrics:
I haven’t been home in a week. My bitch keep calling. I’m too busy working. Breaking it down in the back and I’m serving. Bro said pay attention you need to start learning. I’m in the trap right now, don’t call me. Crack head, dope head, so much around me. I’ve been chilling inside all day with the zombies, I’m abusing this pot all night like a night shift. I’m abusing the pot all night like its my bitch. Don’t be in there smoking unless its from my shit. Dope shit thought you niggas was tuned in, I hit the trap and the trap start boomin’. I met the guy with the plan and he told me to do it. Ever since then I’m on roads and I’m zoomin. There was so much weight on the roads and im movin. I got a strap then you know what I’m doin, I get a pack then you know what im doin, I get the drop then you know what I’m doin, spot me an opp and I gotta start shootin, I hop out the car then you know what im doin. I see you pussy you niggas don’t slide. Bro had a gun and he aint want to ride. Damn its like that, west side niggas all talk no fight back. Like brodie I’ll kickbox and go get back. One helluva show, pop cart now its kick backs. Two ops in the morning come back with some big racks. Fuck minimum wage cause I get big stacks. What’s a nine to five if i get bread packs, whats the point of being shy if you’re just gettin shit gas, i was fuckin with a bitch had to throw up a real quick pass, i was selling weed at school bro tell her my shit gas. I lowkey been here since the morning, 24 hours this shit getting boring, I look outside and the shit started pouring, I can’t go home gotta wait til the morning. I haven’t been home in a week. My bitch keep calling. I’m too busy working. Breaking it down in the back and I’m serving. Bro said pay attention you need to start learning. I’m in the trap right now, don’t call me. Crack head, dope head, so much around me. I’ve been chilling inside all day with the zombies, I’m abusing this pot all night like a night shift. I’m abusing the pot all night like its my bitch. Don’t be in there smoking unless its from my shit. Dope shit thought you niggas was tuned in, I hit the trap and the trap start boomin’.
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