His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven
I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from
Will still catch you niggas off guard like victims of surprise birthdays
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader
The only time i flirt with her
But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought
(what up dad?) do you remember the birthdays you missed out?
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