This is a song about "For the birthday s"

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Im im on tha way

He died on my 16 birthday,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

I really can't under what s the fighting for