This is a song about "30th birthday"

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

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

She can't know where my mother stay

It ain't my birthday today

Remember the 30th of november?

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Now you buying birthday presents

And panned out, i'm all in love