Happy Birthday - Rapper Big Pooh, Jared Evan

See, you’ll always be a part of me

I’ll be good for you, wait and see…

My mama told me Thomas you should keep fighting

The words that I heard is you should keep writing

Blank stare out the window, watching a plastic bag go exactly as the wind blow

Steady is the tempo, these people think it’s simple waking up every morning

trying to figure out where time go

My thoughts ain’t clear, how am I wind up here?

Now I’m drinking a beer, it’s 10 o’clock in the a.m. me and my body swaying to

the mayhem

People like it ain’t him, staring at me like they looking at an evil twin

Half grin the only thing that I could muster, knowing at that exact moment my

life was really flustered

My house flooded, career studded, me and my baby got our backs to the wall like

it ain’t nothing

Actually I’m breaking down though, my life’s soundtrack the beautiful sounds of

a piano

Played by a two year old, banging on the keys

Every night I’m on my knees asking God mercy please help me out

I know he hear my please without a doubt (ha)

Now it’s time for me to get out, keep pushing

No cushion, hungrier than ever, I’m willing to grind forever

Fuck whether I’m the postman

The end of the night propose a toast fam

Trying to fake it til you make it, you dont understand

I was never happy, but if you’re here with me then we could sing a song

How ill would that be?

If we could celebrate forever til we’re gone

What lies around me, is everything I need so let the candles go

(uh huh) happy birthday ya’ll, happy birthday ya’ll

Parked the car I burned out out of second gear

Every year, I’m talking bout it’s my year

On that 12th now, working on the 5th year

Trying to navigate the world, but its rocky here

No Adrians, No Apollo Creeds

I flipping soil for my future seeds

I’m tired of flipping soil and I don’t own the deeds

If a snakes in your yard better cut the weeds

Preoccupied with want;s, can’t afford your needs

And the teacher told me I wouldn’t succeed (haha)

Can you hear me now?

Margie’s middle child making mama really proud

You can finally smile, tomorrow means a brighter day

Happy birthday ya’ll, wipe your tears away

Happy birthday ya’ll, Happy birthday-birthday, yeah (3x)