This is a song about "Happy birthday song should be as praising my friend"

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

There might not be a single friend that's in my (freaking) will

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Youre supposed to be my best friend man

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

He died on my 16 birthday,

Might as well pre pay

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

As long as i sleep eat and pray i should be okay

If i should die before i wake

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And that's why my insane mind's be telling to do this song

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong