This is a song about "Dj birthday"

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

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

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

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

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Your birthday and anniversary

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

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

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Now you buying birthday presents

On the slow jam of love

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Let em marinate, you forever late