This is a song about "Birthday"

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

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

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

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Tell me how can we live this way

It ain't my birthday today

Must be something you want me to see

Your birthday and anniversary

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

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

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,