This is a song about "Abigail s 17th birthday"

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Your birthday and anniversary

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

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

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

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

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Oh i gotta face the day

It ain't my birthday today

Think i need another play

He died on my 16 birthday,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,