2910 East Genesee Street
Where niggas mix weed
with they nicotine treats
I wish I had a soda and a dime peace, bitch
So I could just kick back and
sip my lime in peace
Easy, breezy, beautiful, erratic
Scatter- minded, manic, borderline addict
I try to take the sober route and
end up on a dead- end
Now everything I joke about
just ends up on a Reddit
Gator skin coat, Florida heat no joke
Feel like the Tiger King,
these bitches want mo' Joe
Leo, the sun sign, I'm sippin' a Cosmo
Make money like pronto and
Gucci my poncho
Ain't no rain or paint on me
Niggas wettin' up the block,
but ain't a stain on me
Label always up my ass like anal beads
Why can't all these label
niggas just let me be?
Let me breathe, niggas want me R.I.P
I been restin' with my peace
and that's the irony
I'm a dyin' sunflower
leavin' a trail of seeds
In the 813, this my legacy