This is a song about "Austin ritchie s birthday"

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

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

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

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

Now you buying birthday presents

My nigga, its all love

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

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her