This is a song about "Craigs birthday"

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Like her birthday how was her day so far i was learning this from afar and apart

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

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

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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

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

We've gon so far astray

It ain't my birthday today

But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today