This is a song about "Harrys birthday"

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

We don't ever make love

Now you buying birthday presents

Like a rhyme with birthday and first place then they call that sublime

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Not to mention wale is on the way

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

But hey yo look, money from across the street

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

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Like her birthday how was her day so far i was learning this from afar and apart