This is a song about "Happy birthday to you hasthi"

Is the one that kept you happy and fed...

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

We were stuck in place, while i was happy to drown

They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Its so sad he pretending, hate to tell ya dawg you ain't got no happy ending

Lf beat this slut to death ill be happy and laughing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

You ain't even call me on my birthday

I make forty-some dollars a day