Today, I've turned 20 years old - turn up! Do me a birthday favor and share ya' boy's tracks!
YouTube Visual: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AL3-G-u9Rj8
Intro:
Dos decadas y nunca basic
That's clear to see, we call it Lasik
Verse 1:
'Bout to spit the truth, no flipping, you'll land wrong
Gotta see what I'm seeing like copying scantrons
PDR turns 20, I admit it, I ain't ready, in
Another, they'll be letting the kid drink the Henny, *whoa*
...too fast - and my
Homie asked for two flasks - but I'm
Breathing in the truth gas - don't know
What to do, true that, true that, I've
Aged - still not quite the sage
Want that 20/20, Pastor Benny on the stage, I've
Changed - on another page
Get my eyes checked, the dialect of wage
David never knew that he'd live
Two decades long, so now we
Pray that more be added so he
Out lives this song
They want me to change, they want me to blur
They want me deranged and averse to learn
And focused on her, and focused on drinks
And focused on burning the herbs up, I think, well I
Ride the track back like the Metro
Make the house clap, presidential
I'm rapping the DAX facts, on max, my attacks hack
Your cat's shack, jack, but I meant to
Chorus:
...they don't want me this sober, they
Keep me drunk 'till it's over, but the turn up never has closure
Oh man... but I walk up, need to get closer, so I
See the truth like I'm 'sposed to, 20/20: no medicore
Oh man... if you miss the facts, then get next to mine
And I always preach, go and testify, with the Hennessey, you can't test the lie
Oh man... oh man, oh man - not a prophecy, but I guess I'll try
Me and all my clique be the best alive, you don't see it now, better check your eyes
Verse 2:
(Ready know I'm cuffing Selena Gomez like nothing's) in the way to the bae; never say "little Dave;" the mistake's in the rage
I'm taking the cage; when I spit, I'm the mage; tell your crew "disengage," boy
...ripping, tearing, smearing hearing aids when I play my tune
...I'm the R V R N D party star indeed super 7 2
...running up on the block, they tell me to take a shot, they asking "what do you got?"
"Just forget about your God, just forget about your flock," I'm coming back like Chewbac, I'm putting sin on the spot, and I'm
Killing every little minimal integral pitiful sinner critter stealing my visceral dreams: is it wrong?
...DAX the bad lad, he's more bomb than Baghdad
Oh! David has entered zone, handle or leave him alone, screw the
Patrone, PDR bad to the bone, never becoming a drone
In life you gotta make, a couple of mistakes, no matter what's at stake, gotta take your decision
...so whenever you can't listen - you gotta use your vision, boy
Chorus
Bridge:
Baby we only get along when we're high~
They want me high, they want me high, they want me
Sipping on this lean 'till I die~
Smoke, drink x4
...Baby, you don't know what's wrong with my eyes
...Baby, you don't what's wrong with my life
...
...I JUST WANT THE 20/20
