HAPPY BIRTHDAY THORNE BAKER

[Intro]
I miss you

[Chorus]
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around
Alright, alright, I think I killed the vibe
Alright, alright, I'll be dead at twenty-five
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around
Alright, alright, I think I killed your high
Alright, alright, I'm dead at twenty-five

[Verse]
I like the old shit you did
You're out of your prime, and, bitch, you're still a kid
A-hah, yuh, yuh, the goal is to get better
Now I'm drinkin' all my booze, I'm feelin' lighter than a feather, yuh
I got an alcohol problem, won't admit it
And every time I love someone, that shit turns out acidic, yeah
Puts your guns up and play that song
I liked the old him when he made that song

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, pistol in my waist band
Pop him, he a dead man
Walk up to him with this gun, I take that shit in [?], man
Huh, dead cops, dead opps, shit I'm rappin' 'bout
Tired of that shit, bitch, I'm tired of that shit, yuh, huh

[Chorus]
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around
Alright, alright, I think I killed the vibe
Alright, alright, I'll be dead at twenty-five
I'm twenty-three today, so put me in the ground
Everyone gets quiet whenever I come around