This is a song about "Barrys birthday"

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

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

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

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

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

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

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

You ain't even call me on my birthday

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

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say