This is a song about "Clara s birthday"

Let em marinate, you forever late

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

It ain't my birthday today

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

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

Then some lady named billie holiday

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

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

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Take cee around town as if everything cheap