This is a song about "Birthday bash"

I'll bash your brains in and watch your skull shatter

Of impactful things one can ask for

Hit a rhyme dip off n' just dash. slash tires bash liars,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

So i'm ready to bash you in the head

Your birthday and anniversary

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

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

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Now you buying birthday presents

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

You ain't even call me on my birthday