Santos Santana - Birfday lyrics

[VERSE 1] Birthday people, i'm just here for the steeple I'm feeble minded most the time and i can't dress myself neither Trouble seeker, freedom finder Unorganized, check my binder But i promise that you never met a God that is kinder Back to the fact, I'm not lumberjack I'm still whack when i rap, but i'm not that The name is Josiah, D-to the-Avis Now you and ya boi are on a first name basis I been tellin everybody that ya boi can rap And that he likes to go in and that he likes to go fast Take a second, man i reckon, i been made fun of If ya don't like me you can kiss my grits [VERSE 2] I been ridin for a while, I been grindin with a smile Now i get to see the money pilin, i'm wylin Never ever ever have i thought I'd be a rapper But now look at me so dapper I'm just glad i ain't a trapper Track attacker, never whacker than i am right now Sappy man but i'm just happy i'm the man right now Womanizer, music comin outta me like a geiser Call me young faithful, i'm just tryna be a good vibe supplier I'm Marty McFlyin, Luke Skywalkin Still got haters, still can't hear the talkin Ya girl on my ig, heard she stalkin Lookin at my pics like i'm kodak, but i'm flockin Birdin with my buddies cause i like to stay fly Dad hat, polo, joggers, nikes Amazon sales for some ice cold zales Rolex and i roll out, lookin so nice Pa** me the mic and i'll rhyme a quick two-bar Who's gonna lose a rap battle? You are! Do it for the kingdom, do it for the fans Do it for the bling? Come on, who's mans Do you think i am? Kitchen whippin, where's my pam? Listen, miss, and take my hand You and i can rule the land