This is a song about "Gangsta birthday"

Telling ‘em to go out and blast off, kill a gangsta,

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Purple drank that gangsta lean

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

I try to tell them i'm one of the

But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta

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

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

You all act like gangsta but afraid to be rude

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill