Pigeon John
Geeshid
I’m on my geeshid
People told I wouldn’t be shit
I’m on that me shit
Summer sunset all year long
And every dee jay plays my song

Hit them with the low jab
Keep tagging them with the hex on the vocab
Don’t let me show up with a SS
Dressing like I’m Pakistani with my wrist holding a Rolex
And the flow tech is so Black Flag
South Bay ripper and a black dad
And that’s pretty rad considering all that I had
Was a Lance Mountain deck with no trucks or wheels set
Now I’m back in effect wet I’m chilling
California dreaming with no ceiling’s appealing
Got the Goodyear’s squealing
I can feel it in the air tonight
I’m flying cause God’s willing
I got the air running through her hair
She happy blowing her blows in her underwear
She used to cheerlead for the Raiders
Dee jay drop the fader
Put a spotlight on my lady
Shine it everywhere
I’m on my geeshid
People told me I wouldn’t be shit
I’m on that me shit
Summer sunsets all year long
And every dee jay plays my song

She makes me feel like a G and have you ever seen me
Since Crozier Jr High been regarded a geek
Now she sits across the table looking good
Picked her up on Venice Way in Inglewood
Far from a player closer to a rhyme sayer
And my words they effect the whole hood
I’m a let my lady walk in the front
You should sit it you can call it what you want
I’m suspended in air on the funk
And that’s an M3 emblem on the trunk
My baby purrs like a lady when we hump
It occurs a bother got it going on from the jump
I’m a keep it shined up and on chrome
I’m know it’s old school but I’m up in the zone
Rolling with my family never alone I’m a gift
We gon’ get it then split it and then we gone

I’m on my geeshid
People told me I wouldn’t be shit
I’m on that me shit
Summer sunsets all year long
And every dee jay plays my song
Summer sunsets all year long
And every dee jay plays my song