Sidewalks Video (MV)

From the sidewalk
Southern O

Welcome to a small town in Southern Oregon
I noticed that my friends only happy when they be poisoning they
Body hope I feel better off this bottle of Bacardi
Bottles breaking and hands throwing at New Years Eve party's
Went to rap out a show with some camo Bapes on
I feel the love I noticed it's different because my face card
Haters got finished so police be try a chase ya'll
I cut her off because I'm not ready to put my cape on
Blaze strong nuggets of Oregon hydroponics
I don't listen to the puppets who tell me what I shouldn't publish
From the sidewalk, homeless be rumbling through the rubblig
And on my side
There ain't too many that's safe to f*ck with
Need some white walls, picture me rolling on triple golds
Wit my favorite rapper in the CD player bumping old schools
Old news what I make these dudes crews is
I been putting rhymes in notebooks like the school kids
Qualified to get it put that on my supersonic fitted
Hoes benefiting cause homies really be fallin' in it
Seen him get addicted convicted get one call for a minute
I never seen a shift my life been this, from the beginning
My girl for Christmas got a dirty lil vile of liquid
Feel like I'm sinking in the couch
Got no choice but to kick it
A bad decision mean yo life could be over in minutes
It only takes a fake pill to make your arteries finish
I can't believe I'm witnessing my idols dying like fishes
Rest in peace to all the legends we'll forever be listening
It's no decision it's a given Imma play mu position
They heart stopping from harmonics that my vocals be spittin'
Listen and you might know before it's too late
Walking home from school with blood dripping on my shoelace
Two J's my brother been outgrown for two grades
I was rocking dirty Hanes feeling like it's Northface
Cause my heart be shining big like the North Star
Married to the struggle I promise I'm gone divorce y'all
Haters talking loud but probably ain't been off the porch, huh?
This anarchy, I wanna see a police car, torched up
Morph up, grab the microphone and leave it scorched up
Speaking for the youth my generation feel torn up
Your da, type to let it slide
When I ride on these beats nothing but a homicide, I can't lie
Play for keeps, I'm just tryna smoke this loud wit my peeps
On beats, got heat got, everything the boy really needs
And that's a whole 'nother topic
I had a closet full of tapes before a digital dropping
It's never stoppin' on the wave like a dolphin
They still jockin', wonder how I got my hands on the rocket
They know Imma young teen wit a trick up my sleeve
They gone see, signing off young O$even
Never livin' at a low speed, sidewalks

Aye, never livin' at a low speed, sidewalks, ha!
Welcome to waves, bitch