This is a song about "Birth day"

When you birth from explosion,

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Babies turn into shooters

For sure, you were made special at birth.

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

The birth pangs of democracy shout out

Had the nerve since my birth/

I’ve never seen my neighbors

My all gold rolly or the

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

From birth but i'm ready 4 it to end

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Quays made a baby his birth rates new