Rap song about Kevin's birthday and his kids are c
comedic hip-hop, mid-tempo, trap beats, playful bassline, tired but amused vocals
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Lyrics
[Intro – muted birthday jingle, distant kid scream]
Another year older, another mess to clean
Birthday candles burn, but my peace is gone it seems
[Verse 1 – lazy trap beat, casual flow]
Woke up to confetti stuck to the kitchen wall
My youngest’s footprints leading to the hall
Grabbed my coffee, took a sip, felt a chill
Turned around, saw the couch got a stomach spill
[Verse 2 Continued – slightly faster flow, eye-roll energy]
Middle kid’s hugging the dog, both look green
Oldest is hiding behind the magazine
I check the clock, my nap time’s in ten
But I hear a gurgle, know it’s about to begin
[Chorus 1 – bouncy bass, playful ad-libs]
It’s Kevin’s birthday, puke parade’s in town
Every corner’s got a new puddle on the ground
I just want to close my eyes, catch a little sleep
But the river of mess is creeping real deep
[Interlude – silly synth riff, kid giggle sample]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 2 – tired flow, sighing between lines]
Wiped the couch, mopped the floor, sat down to breathe
Then the baby barfed on my brand new birthday tee
Called my wife, she said “good luck, I’m at the store”
I stared at the ceiling, wondering what I did for
[Verse 2 Continued – deadpan delivery]
The dog ran by, trailing a slimey trail
Oldest finally spoke, said “I think I’m gonna fail”
At keeping my lunch down, he mumbled real low
I grabbed a bucket, said “buddy, let’s go”
[Chorus 2 – layered vocals, more chaotic beat]
It’s Kevin’s birthday, puke parade marches on
My cake’s got a streak, my shoes are all gone
I just want to lay my head, take a tiny nap
But the next wave’s coming, I can hear the tap
[Bridge – slowed down, exhausted flow]
They say birthdays are for wishes, for fun and for cheer
Mine’s just a cycle of clean up and fear
But when they hug me tight, all sticky and warm
I guess this is love, messy and worn
[Chorus 3 – upbeat, triumphant flow, full beat]
It’s Kevin’s birthday, puke parade’s my crown
Messy and loud, but it’s all mine right now
I’ll take the nap later, for now I’ll just grin
‘Cause these kids are my joy, even when they spin
[Outro – fading beat, kid laugh, tired sigh]
Another year older, another mess done right
Happy birthday to me, goodnight