Part 1 - 254
[Hook]
254 gotta show my pride
254 til the day I die
254 born on the east side
Been a mission to take what's mine
254 motherf**ers x4
[Verse 1]
Motherf**er never loved us
Just praying to the man above us
I been overlooked and underrated
Yet over hated & above the basic
Nonsense that you motherf**ers play with
Kenyan bred
But they I sound Jamaican
Well I do my damn ting
So either way I'm the greatest
And if not that
At least I'm ya girl's favorite
I penetrate the beat
Gotta it screaming f** me baby
So f**ing crazy
How I do this rap thing homie
Came from the slums
To the rap king dummy
254
Yeah I rep that proudly
Born on the east side
n***a that's my country
Just an ordinary man
With extraordinary plans
Music on my mind
Trying to get it while I can
City on my back
They yelling get em lil kid
Soundtrack to my life
n***a this the f**in' Genesis
And it go
[Hook]
254 gotta show my pride
254 til the day I die
254 born on the east side
Been a mission to take what's mine
254 motherf**er x4
[Verse 2]
I was born in country
Where we don't smile folks
So don't expect me to be charming no
If you don't like my attitude
Homie let it go
Young Kanye, damn I got a big ego
Living 3 lives
Martin, Malcolm, & Moses
I chase dreams, fight for peace
Make ways for the hopeless
And I know a lot of ya'll n***as
Really f**ing hoping
That I fall on my feet
Before I see my life golden
Stressing
Stressing like motherf**er
MILFs get at me
Cuz really I'm a motherf**er
Repping my country
Kenya til the d**h of me
18 physically, 70 mentally
And you know this sh** is meant to be
Made my own lane
Now n***as trying to cruise my street
But no sir
Nobody really overtaking me
Legend in making homie & I'm only 18
And it go
[Hook]
254 gotta show my pride
254 til the day I die
254 born on the east side
Been a mission to take what's mine
254 motherf**ers x4
[Interlude]
254 to the 615
54 to the 615 x2
Part 2 - 615
Oh that's that sh**
615 yeah we in this b**h
[Verse 1]
Motherf**er
This is real life rap
Before I discovered the music
I was real upset
I would bottle my feelings
And just harm my self
Monkey in the jungle
Trying to survive off scraps
In the city that raised me
That 615
Man sh** was so brazy
I would bleed inside
But blood runs dry
So when I fell down
They told me look up high
To the sky
To realize these dreams of mine
[Bridge]
Til the roof comes off
Til the lights go out
Til my legs gives out
Can't shut my mouth
Know without a doubt
I'm the best now
Cuz the 615
Yeah it held me down
[Hook]
Oh that's that sh**
615 yeah we in this bih
(Ohhh) 615
That 615 n***a
615 yeah we in this bih
[Verse 2]
I've been waiting on this sh**
For a long damn time
Just mastering flows
While the time flies by
Born in the 254
But raised in music paradise
You're witnessing greatness
If I needed to clarify my n***a
This that southern flow
Always paint pictures
Rap Michelangelo or Pica**o, Da Vinci
Young soul making history
Just a little boy
Raised right in the music motherf**in' city