Lyrics Congratulations to You - Kaveh

Its your birthday

July im 24 years old, honestly i don′t care for birthday gifts
Matter of fact i got gift for y'all listen

Stop the violence
Young Niggaz dying
No aint a crook, Im a goon and a zion
Whole life i choose good over evil but the devils
Knocking on my door, telling me go fetch the iron

I dont duck fuck-niggas Im here nigga lets rap
Tupac was more gangster without a strap
You write to hit em chats, i write to hit em hearts
I dont need your applaud, gods writing my part

God please take care of me
Pray satan get out here, she wants my energy
And in this game is not about how many punches you can give
Its about how many punches you can take, and still keep on pushing
The industri keeps on overlooking
But Im the chief in the kitchen and Im overcooking
Dont trust the streets, the streets create selfish niggas
I dont need fame, i just wanna be healthy nigga

Real talk, protect your heart
Family first, i spit sunlight in the dark
Shout out to my dogs, yea yea
Give a shout out to my dogs

Fuck the Norwegian media, yall a bunch of dick riders
Gay Priders, my lawyers jewish, you hate muslims
You fucking liers, take me to court from some silly shit
Yall just gonna make me look sexy for the bitches, now listen
Im not the type a nigga to care about your sexuality
I know your mad at yourself thats why you′ve been mad at me
These niggas sit with 20 niggas taking about who's the bitch out and who's not
Nigga dont you see those type of conversations are the ones dats gay as fuck

Meanwhile im the one really getting digest
Meanwhile im the one really fuckin bitches
Meanwhile im the one really building bridges

To my x i didn′t mean to put you through an abortion
Dont cary a second of guilt, let me cary your portion
Cause if we ever raised a child i know we′d raise a g... G... G
Just like Me

And when i get a son ill name him Kendrick
My second one probably be Jermaine
Im gonna raise two kings, no lames, aint no shame
I know my ways, know this game, know the roles, the life i claimed

And these days niggas can't take jokes what happened to em
I laugh with all of my niggas and im happy for em
But experience taught that you can′t count on most of these niggas
Cause they crack when the climate change
But you know where to find me i dont rearrange
Same K, popping like an AK, sweating in the stu 7 days a week i need a vacay
Fuck yeah...

And I can't understand how these niggas write 25 songs about trapping
Flipping bags its just child plays to me, a lot of niggas should stop rapping
And start questioning them self when they look in the mirror
Like why selling drugs really make you feel realer?
Like why acting like punks makes you feel triller?
Dum niggas gon be dum niggas forever i guess...
What a mess...

Yeh on some real shit...
R.I.P tupac, R.I.P X
Free Kodak black, gods plan yeah im next
Gods know im next, lord knows im blessed
Allahs in my heart, yeah he′s banging in my chest, whats up
It's a corrupt nation, stay independent my nigga
Dont let these tables father you, be your own father figure... go figure nigga