Bayside Queens

I’ve been making a living, off of living off my dreams
I’ve been making some money and I barely do a thing
Write a couple songs a day
I still smoke weed everyday
Ride my biker skateboard
I don’t work a job I stay bored
My friends are way too busy, so I hit up New York City
Spend a couple months in Queens
Making albums and smoking greens
Tripping in the park watching all the birds
Singing to myself laughing at my words
Clouds lookin' nice the trees are on fire
Orange and yellow, now I feel higher