This is a song about "Birthday part"

Part of the crew elite

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Lead us not into temptation

Part of the mc nation,

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

It ain't my birthday today

To throw it all away

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

Your birthday and anniversary

Let me rideuntil i get free