Pres is joined by his brother, Tavo, to discuss "Genes" and what brotherhood means to them. The song hosts quite a few pop culture references which the brothers go on to discuss in depth what those times were like for them and how they've grown to miss them. Thank you so much for tuning in and make sure to follow us to get updated when new episodes drop! (on the 15th of every month!)

Song: "⁠⁠Genes"

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Lyrics:

Swipe the card and put the shit on me

Swipe the card and put the shit on me

I don’t give a fuck about the fee

My brother said he hungry, gotta eat

So I copped the boy a feast

And that shit go for anything he needs

From pennies to a dream

We gon’ get it, any means, any team

Seem to got the numbers to compete

They’ll see my brothers pull up like our Genes

I ain’t mean we getting street

Then again, we ain’t gon’ retreat

Want to double-check it, we can see

I been older brother from the jump

Taking care of all the runts

Eating crumbs, but feeding chunks

That’s the mantra

Heard a little theory ‘bout us once

Let me get the shit debunked

We ain’t humans, we all motherfucking monsters

Guess we just a different type of breed

Ty and Char went Walter White

When they cooking up our Genes like some mobsters

The talk behind our back was creatine

That is how we built so wide

But we want some bigger things we amounting

To all that we please

Tayden been getting the green

That boy is only a teen

Inside him’s a whole lotta me

And shoutout to all of my team

Josh, Adriel, Teddy and Jake

Noelle and Austin and Gene

Without ‘em I’m losing my cape

I need that

To get out this prison of life

Sometimes need a break to see that

I want 10 billi Benny’s in my bag

Well that makes a T-Bag

I’m hoping this mic’ll pay

For all the linking that saved

A dream that

You almost seen trashed

So best believe that

Giving them blood sweat and tears

Until I’m in the grave

Remember when DC came to me discreetly

‘Cause he had a warn a brother I’ve been fake

I said I’ve been stacking the money I make

To spend on the business and running up plays

But I was abusing the money I make

To hide all the losing and all of the pain, damn

I’m looking at ‘em wide-eyed

Proud as fuck of my guys

Never on the sidelines

We like machine guns on a tripod

Never asking why God

Swipe the card and put the shit on me

I don’t give a fuck about the fee

My brother said he hungry, gotta eat

So I copped the boy a feast

And that shit go for anything he needs

From pennies to a dream

We gon’ get it, any means, any team

Seem to got the numbers to compete

They’ll see my brothers pull up like our Genes

I ain’t mean we getting street

Then again, we ain’t gon’ retreat

Want to double-check it, we can see

Sometimes I think I’ve fucked up

Not showing the guys enough love

Know what they’ve been through

They roughed up

And anytime we talk about it

Shit get hushed up

Man that shit beyond me

It seem we moving calmly

But see me and you saw thee

First wave of a tsunami

Remember playing zombies

The crawlers all up on me

And Tavo was the army

And they still haven’t caught me

And when it was him

I would do the same thing

Busting out the Raygun

Let it bang bang

Origins with the bros and life the same game

I’d never fire staff, ‘cause they the gang gang

Never fire staff, ‘cause they the gang gang

Gang, gang, gang

Swipe the card and put the shit on me

I don’t give a fuck about the fee

My brother said he hungry, gotta eat

So I copped the boy a feast

And that shit go for anything he needs

From pennies to a dream

We gon’ get it, any means, any team

Seem to got the numbers to compete

They’ll see my brothers pull up like our Genes

I ain’t mean we getting street

Then again, we ain’t gon’ retreat

Want to double-check it, we can see