This is a song about "21st birthday"

It ain't my birthday today

Im im on tha way

You ain't even call me on my birthday

And i got 'em every day, every day

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Ham ma living in the 21st century

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

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

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/