This is a song about "Birthday of a person"

Will somebody please show me how

Every type of person, can't see my now.

You're a faggot person that's for certain

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Catch the drift of the person i admire

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Change shit and become a better people person

He never actually was a bad person,

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young