This is a song about "His birthday"

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Early adapters agree they all late

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

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

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

On his dying wish, his grave, his name, they set his astray house aflame,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

His conscience can take him to his grave

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead