This is a song about "Its my birthay"

Indeed its curtains my style venomous

Together all the timethought it was true love

For the outlawz, here we come

Yea its my group its my legion

Hoes row got beans in them

If its not in my system

Its in my mind, its takin over, its gettin closer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Yea its my group its my legion

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

My music is so good its almost therapeutic

Speed up, patience, please cause

Now its time to get my point across

I'm on the run, keep running

Dry land , but its my fucking