This is a song about "Birthdays for my nigga"

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,

Man my nigga really gone

You were right here all along

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

This nigga can suck my dick

Then ask a nigga for clarity

Its a war with the enemy

Ask me for advice to become a real nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

I said, "i'll delete my twitter for my motherfucking nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,