This is a song about "Its a birthday"

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

He died on my 16 birthday,

I have so much to say

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

And wonder how we ever came to this

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Its a force of habit,

Well, i can handle that

If i lost you be patient

Its a conflicting twist

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

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep