This is a song about "Happy birthday mum"

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

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

How i think about you every day

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

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

So slim davy please call up your mum

They say nothings ever free

Happy sadness lonely

Magic city tipping them

I care for you more than my mum

So i can finally say to mum

Killa you already know harlem

You know we kick it like everyday

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album