[Verse 1: Teo Rhode]
Here's your birthday verse and the fifth one counting
Please grab Stallion, we might be mounting
Haven't seen you in a month and it's really been a hunt
For some real FaceTime are you putting up a front?
Just playing;
You're a Violet
Education in between us, I don't need a pilot
Like a G-2, G6, G-20
Liam's at the Summit, we still need Money
Poonch is too SICK so he's a little runny
But I know you're on the iron even when it's sunny
When the sun's out, I'm kinda like your son now
And please don't make a comment about Zedong, Mao
Or even Laos;
Or wherever
Verse not bad I think I'm kind of clever
Clever with the cleaver, I'm about to catch a fever
Sk**et's hot, god damn so I hope I'm not a beaver
Of course I'll never leave ya, that's the golden rule
I know that sometimes I can act a fool
Found this article in the Times, no photoshop tool
I'm not lying like an agent, Justice for Huell
More important though is Cisco that's the pressing issue
And my nose would grow if I said I didn't miss you
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