Dear Oliver Lyrics by Nasty C
Dear Oliver
It’s your dad speaking
I’m out in Cape Town
Making Magic
In this hat reaching
For a rabbit or maybe a parakeet
You gave me drive like I tossed you a pair of keys
I thought before I had you I would’ve asked your mama to marry e
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 5 Am in this booth and I will not leave until I
Til I finish this letter and rap it to Ebenez
Let him record it and ensure it sounds heavenly
I’ve been working on things so you could meet the better me
I put my hand on your mother’s tummy and fall asleep
I just hope you kick your way into your father’s dreams
I got the rompers waiting for you
You just wait and see
Split it how you want with your momma
Ya’ll get all of me
Yeah, I’ve never been so *** 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
When I get to hold you
I’ll come back to this mike and tell you some more
(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 ***
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 hoping I make it on time
Calculating ETA with the midwife on the line
And this IvySon *** my religion
Still saved by the Son but there’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 mud like lobster
Your mother named you after [?]
A purest soul I’ve ever met
An angel in the form of a rockstar
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