This is a song about "Its my birthday"

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

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Dry land , but its my fucking

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Its all because my lovely bathroom

Reading shit my critics say

He died on my 16 birthday,

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

Ambition is definitely on the way

Its all that's consumed my thoughts,

Speed up, patience, please cause

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

If its not in my system

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

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