This is a song about "Birthday of a person"

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

But the same deposition take it every time

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Now a person people want to ignore

Malcolm is the kind of person

Miami nights, ain't another one

They like talk to em young

Made me a better person

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

You're a faggot person that's for certain

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one