This is a song about "65th birthday"

Now you buying birthday presents

He dont want the diamonds

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

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

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Until i started to lose my way

You ain't even call me on my birthday

And i be on the block all day

He died on my 16 birthday,

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

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

It ain't my birthday today

So close i could give flip a play