Birthdaze - Swarvy, Quelle Chris

Feels like my birthday today, and those are the worst days

If it’s a race for the end, then why come in first place?

I’ve seen a fork in the road, I chose the third way

I’ll suckie duckie quack quack, sun shading dark rays

Life hand me cherries on top, cool whip and ice cream

Q you can’t keep it together, you don’t like nice things?

What are you here for?

Why you ain’t here more, man?

I’m always down for a ride, I need to steer more

Say what you want, genius savants

Another when to the when, like leafs in the park

To share a clause at the brain and pits at the heart

Less shame

Tip to the shadows, like thieves in the dark

Deport

And I’m weak

Shit been on my mind all week

All month, All year

All year?

Aw yeah, shit

Find me a purpose for now, learn the reasons for then

Might make a plan for the next, might let the world spin

Same old hip hop, forget me nots

Props to Biggie and Pac, the call and response, hold up

This is my moment for silence this here’s a celebration

I need a place I can write in and rent some room for patience

I can’t just be fucked up, this has to be The Matrix

They say «boy, you got a gift,» I say «well, here, you take it»

Feels like my birthday today, and those are the worst days

If it’s a race for the end, then why come in first place?

I’ve seen a fork in the road, I chose the third way

I’ll suckie duckie quack quack, sun shading dark rays

Shit been on my mind all week

And I’m weak, and I’m weak