This is a song about "18th birthday"

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

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

It ain't my birthday today

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

Now you buying birthday presents

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Your birthday and anniversary