Birthday Boy

Like the birthday boy Throw ya hands up If you holdin bands Throw ya hands up Even the ladies too Throw ya hands up Better run that cash Throw ya hands up Jae Sants better than 90s heroin The dopest there's ever been Call me veteran Check the letterman Upperclassmen now This ain't pee wees We in the big leagues now Let me explain just how Not to get like these clowns Big red nose bozo brainless hounds How you not expect me to create these sounds They burnin in my brain just begging let me out For my life I love the fast pace Even on cruise Imma win the race If I'm feeling on low I let the ganja blaze So I get high fly in outer space Aquarian age I'm Aquarius race In the works right now these Aquarian days Building of empires by Aquarius rage Get you blown back by the Aquarius gage Like the birthday boy Throw ya hands up If you holdin bands Throw ya hands up Even the ladies too Throw ya hands up Better run that cash Throw ya hands up Back in 1992 A fat baby couldn't get out the womb they cut me out my mom around noon Since my birth I could feel the doom Shortly after I began to die They cut me open to look inside Found the problem bring me back to life 12 years later find me asking why Beat down bloodied up 3rd times the charm Pissed off stick the razor deep in my arm Pass out wake up what the f*ck Can't even kill my self that's how much I suck Can't even blame it on bad luck This ride called life man I've had enough F*ck it's time life goes my way So let me introduce you to the wrath of Jae Like the birthday boy Throw ya hands up If you holdin bands Throw ya hands up Even the ladies too Throw ya hands up Better run that cash Throw ya hands up