This is a song about "Auntie birthday"

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

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

Now you buying birthday presents

On the slow jam of love

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

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

And talking shit we gon' party all day

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

He died on my 16 birthday,

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

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

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

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth