Yeah
This one go out to my second son
Fourth born – August – the wild one
He bad he bold but he got that gold
Let’s go
Yo August hit the scene like a fire in the wind
Fourth born loud got the juice from within
Never sittin still always movin always loud
Jumpin off the dresser tryna fly through the clouds
He be trash talkin like he just hit the league
With a smile so slick got that MVP steez
He bad maybe
But he real like that
Tell you off and then hug you – heart full of facts
He a storm in the room can’t chill can’t stop
Got the ball in his hand talkin smack on the block
Yeah August – lil legend in the flesh
Wild with the words but his soul stay fresh
From the court to the couch always bringin that heat
He the king of the chaos still sweet when he sleep
Yeah my boy August he one of a kind
He a whole vibe tryna outshine time
Got moves like he signed to the pros last week
Got jokes got bars and he quick when he speak
You tell him stop he gon do it some more
With that catch me if you can runnin out the door
He’s the kid that they talk ‘bout loud in class
Makin everybody laugh while he barely pass
But his heart man it’s bigger than most
He a handful of trouble but I brag and I boast
He a storm in the room can’t chill can’t stop
Got the ball in his hand talkin smack on the block
Yeah August – lil legend in the flesh
Wild with the words but his soul stay fresh
From the court to the couch always bringin that heat
He the king of the chaos still sweet when he sleep
Yeah my boy August he one of a kind
He a whole vibe tryna outshine time
He the one that’ll drive you insane
Then he flash that grin you forget all the pain
Breakin all the rules with a sparkle in his eye
He the type to ask why not instead of why
So here’s to the boy who don’t ever slow down
He the prince of the block lil king of the town
August yeah the world gon know
He’s wild he’s real he was born for the show
