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[Intro]

Do you really think karma is gonna have mercy on you?

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Happy Birthday to you

Happy Birthday to you

Happy Birthday dear Darrel

Happy Birthday to you

[Verse 1]

Dear Daniel

I'm sorry that that man is your father

The change was gradual

It takes a man to be a man

But he’s removed the farthest

I look at him and wish your grandpa would've disowned him

I'm sorry that you gotta grow up

And then stand behind him

Life is hard I know

The struggle will always destroy us

But when you rebuild the throne

Is when you make sense of the home

Flush out his watches and shoes

And what’s left is the path you choose

You can repeat all his mistakes

And let the cycle continue

Or step away from all the fakes

Leave him behind in the rear view

He doesn't deserve what he has

When his friends were hurt by him too

Mopping them all on wax

When he was a janitor too

You're a good kid who needs good leadership

Lemme be your mentor

Since your father won't teach you shit

Never let a man discriminate your race son

You either stand right there

Or sock that man in the jaw son

Sometimes your dad is misguided

By all the views that leave him blinded

Since fame is the real disease

That makes him so hard to please

Never fake your personality

Whether it's right or wrong

You're a real man

Even if it won't benefit your goals

And if you're under the influence

You won’t understand his delusions

Remember you’ll never be alone

Regardless of how you're grown

I know you won’t understand me

So play this when you're eighteen

[Verse 2]

Dear Stella

Your son has some problems, I hope you won't undermine them

I fear your prayers won't be enough to help

He’s paranoid about the world around him

Buying guns when there's no thugs around him

Dear Eric

You helped to raise a narcissist

With self-destructive tendencies

I'm blaming you for his infidelity

Chasing after tail when he's been tucking his own

Even using you as an example of manhood

I think you should tell him to change his tone

Before there's a divide in his brotherhood

You raised a horrible person

What's wrong with you, Eric?

Stella, sit down, what I'm about to say is important

Now listen

Your son's a lost soul with no light

Just take a look within his eyes

Always getting himself into trouble

While acting on his impulses

Sinking deeply in denial

And believing he's homicidal

But you should know all his biases

When he's clouded by emotion

Always hiding his real distress

Behind his fans and achievements

Showing no empathy for people

While taking advantage of others

That have never been seen as equal

I thought he would change his ways

Apologize to those he wronged

But all he's done is hide his gaze

And continue to fool us all

He might've shown his dominance

But is always in need of attention

Being gluttonous with his position

While using his power for status

And believing he's larger than life

When the work has all been lies

Even using his family for admiration

Insisting to himself that everyone is wrong

Refusing to self-reflect on his aspirations

The child never held accountable

Every infraction felt improbable

Now he's the failure of a son

You both dreaded he would become

His legacy needs to be buried

For all the friends that he bullied

Playing pretend to people please

With the façade of a peaceful prestige

If his actions have struck your nerves

It's the execution that he deserves

[Verse 3]

Dear Derick

I'm sorry that you feel overlooked

Cuz of your own brother's success

Wishing you had a better chance

Given the talents you possess

Writing some rhymes here and there

Making some beats for you to share

Now you're working with computers

Doing reactions on the side

But that's a failing of your own

When college acted as a backup

You always tried to be a little bit better

But it wasn't enough to just like music

I'm glad you still support your bro

And cheer him on with his attempts

To puff his chest

For validating his masculinity

I'm glad you moved out as well

To find some refuge of your own

But you feel trapped by his success

And wish you could lose some weight

Just take a walk around the block

There's no need for you to fear the day

But I understand drowning your sorrows

When life has never gone your way

The booze could only do so much

To hide the imperfections

I hope your rehab has gone well

Helping you live a better life

But I feel sick of your brother

For being the man you've come to know

I know you don't believe the pain

Just play this song when it rains

Yes he's a rapper, reactor

Younger bro, right

And a greedy hypocrite

Who should never have scammed twice

Meet the Jeans

[Verse 4]

Dear Darrel

I know you're probably thinking

I wanted to ruin Christmas

But truth be told

We could've both apologized

Why'd you have to shoot so low

To discredit some real critiques

Guess integrity is lost

When the family doesn't reach you

But I'd like to understand

Since your life was never ideal

Thirty four but you had to show up

As a four year old

You've got anger problems

Mental problems

Marriage problems

Finding God's a lovely start

But you're in need of ego death

Seek a new plane of reality

I tried to empathize with you

Since you've never had everything

You always wanted, felt entitled to it

But wanna be polarizing that it's confusing

Let's recap your lowest points

When you were battling depression

And having these trust issues

Suicidal ideation

While hiding all these scars

Behind a false sense of bravado

Identity's on the fence

Don't know which family will love you

The person you're living in

Is just another persona

Can't channel your sensitive

Even when standing next to your friends

You're embarrassed of them

That's not right when everybody hates you

Take that mask off

I wanna see what's under your achievements

Why believe you

You never gave us nothing to believe in

‘Cause you lied about your upbringing

You lied about humility

You lied about your success and your past debts

All is perjury

You lied about your fans, you lied about your crew members

They moved smart, you lied to ‘em

I know they all cut ties with you

You lied about your ex

You lied about your child, huh

You lied about the only family out there hoping that you'd care

You lied about the only artist who was trying to help a friend

Fuck a rap battle, now its a long life battle with yourself