This is a song about "Birthday cards"

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

You ain't even call me on my birthday

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

Post cards and my letters

The richest place on earth

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

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

I make forty-some dollars a day

He died on my 16 birthday,

I got these tats all on my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

But i dont never play

It ain't my birthday today

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

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep