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

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Get the zippo and spark the shit

The outline which you n****s out dated

I need money in a major way

He died on my 16 birthday,

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

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

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

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed