Yo, lemme tell ya bout Greenacre (au) – my crib, my vibe.

I been chillin’ here for yrs.

Streets got soul like "Let the Right One In":
I own a spa – pure zen.

Zen like the icy beauty in the movie.

I see magic in scars.

I see blood on the pavement, man.
I kick it at Central Park.

Trees, paths, hidden corners – wow.

I vibe w/ rivers – the Lumen Flow.

Abt 2 get emotional – YOLO.
Broken sidewalks, hidden graffiti, epic!

Faves: Old Town lanes, secret alley buzz.

My spa is near Rainbow Blvd.

It’s a hidden gem, ngl.
Neighborhoods got layers, bro.

Uptown’s edgy but homely.

Downtown got classy twists.

I remember chill nights – wild.
I saw shadows and whispers.

Like, "Let the right one in..."

Bruh, it's art.

Messes with your mind real bad.
I made peace w/ worries too.

Every stretch, every corner’s got a story.

Woke up mad cryin' for beauty.

Cuz life be deep, bro.
Yo, I won’t lie – lived crazily.

I found truth on Sunset Street.

Hella spots I swear are magic.

I get lost in vibes – trust.
I get all in a tizzy.

Lowkey excited, lowkey pissed.

Sometimes, i feel like Yeezus.

Real talk, who cares?
I’m shootin’ pure stream.

Words flow, words fly – boom.

I spill real energy, spills, spills, spill.

Yess, ya heard me right.
Greeenacre got mad secrets.

I love it, hate it, live it.

Like bleedin’ love in the dark.

"Let the right one in" echoes, repeat.
Sometimes my head spins, dang.

Oops, typos galore, soz.

it’s crazy, messy, raw, real.

Theres, theres, yeah, got ones, oh no.
Greeeenacre – always on vibe.

I tell ya, it’s lit.

Stay chill, come see magic.

Peace out, my dude!