Dear Summer lyrics

[Verse 1]
Dear Summer, 40 oz on a rooftop
Heatwave flowing from Bedford-Nostrand to New Lots
Coming from the city where n*ggas still bumping Biggie
The same way that n*ggas from Cali still bumpin 2Pac
KOTA top 5 underrated, I’m waiting patient
They thinking that they can silence the voice of a generation
People show me love United Kingdom to Oakland
They begging me for a tour ten hours over the ocean
Kids need a hero, people saying I’m chosen
Hungry for something real cuz everything kinda processed
Poison on the airwaves this sh*t is making no sense
Breath of fresh air, they global warming, I’m progress
Bread and water, I survived, turn it to bread and wine
n*ggas hate the shine, I told the devil to get in line
Word is bond, never settle and never look behind
Gotta climb, little KOTA is watching all the time