This is a song about "50th birthday"

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

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

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

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Your birthday and anniversary

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

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

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

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

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

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you