This is a song about "Happy birthday zain"

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Who did it before

Im happy with the score

And let the beat play

It ain't my birthday today

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

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

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

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

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say