This is a song about "Birthday rap"

Or let the mob handle that

What influences you to rap

And i be on the block all day

It ain't my birthday today

Then some lady named billie holiday

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

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

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Slowly, so therefore i rap

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

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

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate