This is a song about "17 birthday"

For us to find our way

He died on my 16 birthday,

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Like a rhyme with birthday and first place then they call that sublime

I need a 17 car garage

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I say that the pool is closed

Shes only 17 years old

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

I get my paper, y'all just hate

17. now i'm willing to get killing,

And getting money is the song i sing

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

And ya i got 16/17 voted in ma battles