This is a song about "Birthday boy"

Hey, looking boy, what d'you say looking boy?

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You ain't even call me on my birthday

I need money in a major way

See boy she been in love

Now you buying birthday presents

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later