This is a song about "Happy birthday bro"

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

I have so much to say

He died on my 16 birthday,

Here i go again, searching for love

Now you buying birthday presents

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Pretty happy with where i live

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

Are we living or dead bro

I hit the studio

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead