Letra de Dear Oliver - Nasty C

Dear Oliver, it's your dad speakin'

I'm out in Cape Town, makin' magic, in this hat, reachin'

For a rabbit or maybe a parakeet

You give me drive like I toss you a pair of keys

I thought before I'd have you, I would've asked your mama to marry me

But here I am with this ringless finger and no dirt on my knee

A month away 'til you breathe the air that I breathe

It's 5AM in this booth and I will not leave

Until I— Yeah, 'til I finish this letter and rap it to Ebenez

Let him record it and make sure it sounded heavenly

I've been workin' on things so you could meet the better me

I put my hand on your mother's tummy and fall asleep

I'm just hopin' you kick your way into your father's dreams

I got the rompers waitin' for you, you just wait and see

Split me how you want with your mama, y'all get all of me

Yeah, I've never been so fuckin' nervous in my whole life

I flew back home to tell my dad I made a whole life

Got some advice and took some time to get my dome right

I paid your granny the traditional way

Zulu man, so it only became official that day

Yabo? Bro

When I get to hold you, I'll come back to this mic and I'll tell you some more

Cool

Well done, Sammie

Ayy, June 25, you arrived

I have to be the happiest man alive

Thankful to the big guy in the sky, you survived

All praises to the most High

When I heard your first cry the first time, you heard mine

I couldn't even hold it in, it just escaped me

Looked at bae like, "We just made a baby, this is crazy"

Used to wanna die young, now I wanna touch eighty

And these Pampers ain't cheap, so if you owe me, better pay me

Yeah, I'm such a lucky guy, I can't lie

I bought your crib for nothing, you sleep in my arms fine

I thought before I'd have you, I'd live to see cars fly

But here I am in this traffic, hopin' I make it on time

Calculatin' ETA with the midwife on the line

And this IvySon shit my religion, still saved by the Son, but now it's one I call mine

My boy

Yeah, and it's been about a month since you touched down

This was meant to be, I feel it in my gut now

Son, you've given me a whole new reason to conquer

If anybody touch you, I swear I'll show them a monster

Rip them apart and turn them red, do a man like lobster

Your mother named you after Yoshi, the purest soul I've ever met, an angel in the form of a rock star

May he rest in eternal peace

I'm not privy to God's plans, but I know that he's earned a seat

And I'm confident certainly

Yeah

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