This is a song about "50th birthday"

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

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Now you buying birthday presents

We don't ever make love

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

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

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

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

You ain't even call me on my birthday

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

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you