My 27th Birthday (Explicit)
Dave"My 27th Birthday (Explicit)" is a song by Dave, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 7:40 long and contains 174 lines and 1641 words.
0:04Everything's fine
0:05Look
0:06White fish on the coast of the Caribbean my life is a film
0:09Hero and villain I'm playin' both in the script
0:11Worthy of Spielberg or Christopher Nolan readin'
0:13The constant overachievin' I know
0:15I ain't as rich as them people with old money but I didn't know money
0:18They mock me online for speakin' up on all of our issues
0:21And bein' vocal the **** that I see on socials
0:23But how can I stay silent when when?
0:27I'm out in Barbados white people mistreatin' locals
0:29The villa in Jamaica but it's owned by the Chinese
0:32Head to the right beach and they're chargin' us five each
0:35They say "The Caribbean paradise like why leave?"
0:37But how can I be silent when there's blood on the pine trees?
0:40Most of us would sacrifice our soul for the right fees
0:43Before I find love I'm just prayin' I find peace
0:45Before I find love I'm just prayin' I find peace
0:48You know what I believe I don't know if I handled it well
0:51It's **** Coca-Cola did I stop drinkin' Fanta as well?
0:53I could see the blood on the lyrics I write for myself
0:56I cried about slavery then went to Dubai with my girl
0:59Surely I ain't part of the problem I lied to myself
1:01Jewels that my people die for are a sign of my wealth
1:04My work is a physical weight of my life and my health
1:06The last couple years felt like I been inside on a shelf
1:09I just phoned Cench and I said "You inspired myself"
1:12I don't feel a spot of jealousy inside of myself
1:14But when I'm all alone I won't lie I question myself
1:17Am I self-destructive?
1:18Am I doin' the best for myself?
1:20I know I love music but I question the rest of myself
1:22Like why don't you post pictures or why don't you drop music?
1:25Or why not do somethin' but sittin' and stressin' yourself
1:28Ten years I been in the game and I won't lie it's gettin' difficult
1:31This **** used to be spiritual
1:33We don't need no commentators we could leave that to the sports
1:36Just listen to the music why do you need somebody's thoughts?
1:39And some of it's constructive but most of it is forced
1:41And why we countin' the numbers how the music make you feel?
1:44I'm just bein' real
1:48Alright
1:50Yeah white fish on the coast of the Caribbean my life is a film
1:54Hero and villain I'm playin' both in the script
1:56Worthy of Oscar and Hollywood nominations
1:58I'm throwin' money at women in different denominations and killin' the conversation
2:02All them people told me "Keep grindin' be patient"
2:05It's weird bein' famous tryna navigate the spaces
2:08Feel like a celebrity but you ain't on the A-list
2:10And you never drop so you ain't really on the playlist
2:13But your fans love you you can see it on their faces
2:16America feels so close that you can taste it
2:182017 was tryna make it to the ranges
2:212025 I'm tryna make it to the Granges
2:23How do I explain me and my soulmate are strangers
2:26That we've already met
2:27And I've known her for ages?
2:29How do I explain because I'm runnin' out of pages?
2:31How do I explain South London and its dangers?
2:34Can't recall the last time that we was all together but
2:37All I can remember the Olympics was in Beijing
2:39Move to Dubai that's for the taxes that they takin'
2:42Or move to Qatar feel the breeze on the beach
2:45But how can I explain to my kids that it's fake wind?
2:47Free but I'm broke have me feelin' like I'm caged in
2:50How do I explain two pounds got you eight wings?
2:53How do I explain my opps lost but we ain't win?
2:55Girls I'm around had surgery on their hips
2:58How do I explain that I love her the way she is?
3:00How do I explain my feelings on having kids?
3:03That it wasn't what it was but it is what it is
3:06How do I explain my niggas are in the hood?
3:08And they don't ask for nothin' even though they know they could
3:11'Cause they'd rather trap rob and get it on their own
3:14How do I explain these messages on my phone?
3:16I just got a call my girl's sittin' in the car
3:19And it says "Serge" but Serge with us in the car
3:21I know I might sound like a villain from afar
3:24How do I explain that my mechanic is a chick?
3:27Or why she callin' me
3:28When I don't even own a whip because my licence is revoked?
3:30I mean how do I explain
3:32That I don't want a hill 'cause my identity is pain?
3:35How do I explain I mean how do I explain?
3:37I went and hit the streets because I didn't want a boss
3:40I ended up a worker I was barely gettin' paid
3:42For someone that was two years above me in my age
3:45I didn't even find it strange I mean how do I explain?
3:59Yeah
4:00Fifty-two miles from Marseilles I'm in Miraval
4:03Four years seventeen days I ain't been around
4:06I can't lie it even shocks me that I'm still around
4:08I can't lie it even shocks me how I'm livin' now
4:11Starin' at this Rachel Jones painting I'm sittin' down
4:14The last thing I drew was a weapon I'm livin' wild
4:16Turned twenty-seven but I feel like I'm still a child
4:19In this house out in Central London I can barely afford
4:22Six months sober and I feel like I'm Dave again
4:24Drinkin' all my pain and my sorrows away again
4:27I got withdrawal symptoms but they happen at ATMs
4:29Next two years I'll be lookin' at ATMs
4:32Who's the best artist in the world? I'm sayin' Tems
4:35Maybe James Blake or Jim on the day depends
4:37Let's see who quits now we ain't gettin' paid again yeah
4:41I'm just here drinkin' liquor by myself
4:43Is my music just becomin' a depiction of my wealth?
4:46Never trust a girl whose lock screen's a picture of herself
4:48I had to learn that **** myself
4:50Now I'm sittin' by myself with no girl like ****
4:52I really did this to myself
4:54Twenty-seven and I'm terrified of livin' by myself
4:56'Cause there's a kid inside myself I haven't healed
4:59And me and him debate each other
5:01I can't love myself I'm made from two people that hate each other
5:03My parents couldn't even save each other made each other unhappy
5:07Used to be excited by the block but size doesn't matter
5:09You supplying it or not?
5:11Sling a shot
5:11I could have really killed a giant with a rock
5:13But that's a life that I forgot
5:15And my young boys are slidin' over what?
5:17I don't know 'cause I ain't spoke to him in time
5:19Been afraid of gettin' older scared of bein' left behind
5:21And then I tsk and then I question will I live my life in resent?
5:25Is anybody ever gonna take my kindness for strength?
5:28I gave Tisha the world it weren't enough and then she went
5:31Everybody's makin' content but nobody's content
5:33Safe space can I vent?
5:35It crept up
5:36My girl cheated on me when I was next up
5:38It made me want her even more man it's messed up
5:41I still walk around the Vale with my chest out
5:44I don't wanna leave my house because I'm stressed out
5:46You done me dirty and you didn't even tell a lie
5:49It ain't about what you said it's what you left out
5:52My whole life I been feelin' like I'm left out
5:54If you **** another girl she say you cheated on her
5:57And if she **** another man she say she stepped out
6:00And if you askin' 'bout Dave they say "The best out"
6:03Yeah and I survived all these eras cah I barely made any
6:06I'm just speakin' how I feel
6:09Yeah ****** up speakin' how I feel
6:12Recordin' the morning I ain't even had a meal
6:14I dropped Joni home and fell asleep behind the wheel
6:17Drivin' at a hundred an hour I switched gears
6:20I ain't spoke to 169 in six years
6:22Don't even get me started on this ****'* weird
6:25Call me what you want but with music I'm sincere
6:27You wanna know the reason it's taken me four years?
6:30It's not 'cause I'm surrounded by yes-men and sycophants
6:33It's 'cause I'm with producers and people that give a damn
6:35It's me who's gotta carry the pressure I live with that
6:38All I thought about was the song we could give the fans
6:40When I was out there gettin' stood up by artists I'm bigger than
6:43I don't want no girls around when my nieces they visit man
6:46They might see the way that I'm livin' I figured that
6:49I wanna be a good man but I wanna be myself too
6:52And I don't think that I can do both so I can't let her too close
6:55It hurts but I'm still movin'
6:57Feel like it's me versus me and I'm still losin'
7:04Yo my boy it's Josiah what you sayin'
7:07You know I'ma have to check you on your ******* birthday my boy
7:10More life my guy
7:12Man soon out don't even watch that
7:15What you sayin' though bro?
7:17I know you got space on one of them eight-minute
7:18Nine-minute tracks to give man a shoutout
7:21Tell the people'dem my story
7:23Dem man already know what I was on the mandem know man
7:27C'mon bro I know you got me
7:30Aight lastly my sis' Tamah
7:34I beg you check in with her please make sure she's blessed
7:36While I'm gone make sure she's safe
7:40Ayy soon home my boy love
Everything's fine Look White fish on the coast of the Caribbean my life is a film Hero and villain I'm playin' both in the script Worthy of Spielberg or Christopher Nolan readin' The constant overachievin' I know I ain't as rich as them people with old money but I didn't know money They mock me online for speakin' up on all of our issues And bein' vocal the **** that I see on socials But how can I stay silent when when? I'm out in Barbados white people mistreatin' locals The villa in Jamaica but it's owned by the Chinese Head to the right beach and they're chargin' us five each They say "The Caribbean paradise like why leave?" But how can I be silent when there's blood on the pine trees? Most of us would sacrifice our soul for the right fees Before I find love I'm just prayin' I find peace Before I find love I'm just prayin' I find peace You know what I believe I don't know if I handled it well It's **** Coca-Cola did I stop drinkin' Fanta as well? I could see the blood on the lyrics I write for myself I cried about slavery then went to Dubai with my girl Surely I ain't part of the problem I lied to myself Jewels that my people die for are a sign of my wealth My work is a physical weight of my life and my health The last couple years felt like I been inside on a shelf I just phoned Cench and I said "You inspired myself" I don't feel a spot of jealousy inside of myself But when I'm all alone I won't lie I question myself Am I self-destructive? Am I doin' the best for myself? I know I love music but I question the rest of myself Like why don't you post pictures or why don't you drop music? Or why not do somethin' but sittin' and stressin' yourself Ten years I been in the game and I won't lie it's gettin' difficult This **** used to be spiritual We don't need no commentators we could leave that to the sports Just listen to the music why do you need somebody's thoughts? And some of it's constructive but most of it is forced And why we countin' the numbers how the music make you feel? I'm just bein' real Alright Yeah white fish on the coast of the Caribbean my life is a film Hero and villain I'm playin' both in the script Worthy of Oscar and Hollywood nominations I'm throwin' money at women in different denominations and killin' the conversation All them people told me "Keep grindin' be patient" It's weird bein' famous tryna navigate the spaces Feel like a celebrity but you ain't on the A-list And you never drop so you ain't really on the playlist But your fans love you you can see it on their faces America feels so close that you can taste it 2017 was tryna make it to the ranges 2025 I'm tryna make it to the Granges How do I explain me and my soulmate are strangers That we've already met And I've known her for ages? How do I explain because I'm runnin' out of pages? How do I explain South London and its dangers? Can't recall the last time that we was all together but All I can remember the Olympics was in Beijing Move to Dubai that's for the taxes that they takin' Or move to Qatar feel the breeze on the beach But how can I explain to my kids that it's fake wind? Free but I'm broke have me feelin' like I'm caged in How do I explain two pounds got you eight wings? How do I explain my opps lost but we ain't win? Girls I'm around had surgery on their hips How do I explain that I love her the way she is? How do I explain my feelings on having kids? That it wasn't what it was but it is what it is How do I explain my niggas are in the hood? And they don't ask for nothin' even though they know they could 'Cause they'd rather trap rob and get it on their own How do I explain these messages on my phone? I just got a call my girl's sittin' in the car And it says "Serge" but Serge with us in the car I know I might sound like a villain from afar How do I explain that my mechanic is a chick? Or why she callin' me When I don't even own a whip because my licence is revoked? I mean how do I explain That I don't want a hill 'cause my identity is pain? How do I explain I mean how do I explain? I went and hit the streets because I didn't want a boss I ended up a worker I was barely gettin' paid For someone that was two years above me in my age I didn't even find it strange I mean how do I explain? Yeah Fifty-two miles from Marseilles I'm in Miraval Four years seventeen days I ain't been around I can't lie it even shocks me that I'm still around I can't lie it even shocks me how I'm livin' now Starin' at this Rachel Jones painting I'm sittin' down The last thing I drew was a weapon I'm livin' wild Turned twenty-seven but I feel like I'm still a child In this house out in Central London I can barely afford Six months sober and I feel like I'm Dave again Drinkin' all my pain and my sorrows away again I got withdrawal symptoms but they happen at ATMs Next two years I'll be lookin' at ATMs Who's the best artist in the world? I'm sayin' Tems Maybe James Blake or Jim on the day depends Let's see who quits now we ain't gettin' paid again yeah I'm just here drinkin' liquor by myself Is my music just becomin' a depiction of my wealth? Never trust a girl whose lock screen's a picture of herself I had to learn that **** myself Now I'm sittin' by myself with no girl like **** I really did this to myself Twenty-seven and I'm terrified of livin' by myself 'Cause there's a kid inside myself I haven't healed And me and him debate each other I can't love myself I'm made from two people that hate each other My parents couldn't even save each other made each other unhappy Used to be excited by the block but size doesn't matter You supplying it or not? Sling a shot I could have really killed a giant with a rock But that's a life that I forgot And my young boys are slidin' over what? I don't know 'cause I ain't spoke to him in time Been afraid of gettin' older scared of bein' left behind And then I tsk and then I question will I live my life in resent? Is anybody ever gonna take my kindness for strength? I gave Tisha the world it weren't enough and then she went Everybody's makin' content but nobody's content Safe space can I vent? It crept up My girl cheated on me when I was next up It made me want her even more man it's messed up I still walk around the Vale with my chest out I don't wanna leave my house because I'm stressed out You done me dirty and you didn't even tell a lie It ain't about what you said it's what you left out My whole life I been feelin' like I'm left out If you **** another girl she say you cheated on her And if she **** another man she say she stepped out And if you askin' 'bout Dave they say "The best out" Yeah and I survived all these eras cah I barely made any I'm just speakin' how I feel Yeah ****** up speakin' how I feel Recordin' the morning I ain't even had a meal I dropped Joni home and fell asleep behind the wheel Drivin' at a hundred an hour I switched gears I ain't spoke to 169 in six years Don't even get me started on this ****'* weird Call me what you want but with music I'm sincere You wanna know the reason it's taken me four years? It's not 'cause I'm surrounded by yes-men and sycophants It's 'cause I'm with producers and people that give a damn It's me who's gotta carry the pressure I live with that All I thought about was the song we could give the fans When I was out there gettin' stood up by artists I'm bigger than I don't want no girls around when my nieces they visit man They might see the way that I'm livin' I figured that I wanna be a good man but I wanna be myself too And I don't think that I can do both so I can't let her too close It hurts but I'm still movin' Feel like it's me versus me and I'm still losin' Yo my boy it's Josiah what you sayin' You know I'ma have to check you on your ******* birthday my boy More life my guy Man soon out don't even watch that What you sayin' though bro? I know you got space on one of them eight-minute Nine-minute tracks to give man a shoutout Tell the people'dem my story Dem man already know what I was on the mandem know man C'mon bro I know you got me Aight lastly my sis' Tamah I beg you check in with her please make sure she's blessed While I'm gone make sure she's safe Ayy soon home my boy love
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