[Verse 1: CONNOR]

Hold on
Just sipping on my SoCo
Feeling like Hans Solo in a futuristic four-door
Oh no
This John Doe
Bound to blow fasho though
But when he on the mic
He always think he virtuoso
I use my mind wise
You compromise to snort blow with hobos
You cry and try to flirt with Po-Po that’s poco
I’m loco
Yeah yeah
Risk it all like Frodo
Crazy like K-Ci & Jojo
Twista taught me to stay hopeful
These vocals…
Notes full
I spit so much, my throat swoll
Bounce ya man like pogo
Take Rosanna like Toto
Yeah yeah
They snap photos on the GoPro
My polo rep the CF logo
Connor in the crowd
They on the ground like Dodo
Condor in the clouds
While they scrounge like a mole hole
And if they want the sound
SoundCloud my steelo
I do this unannounced
And I do this for my people