This is a song about "Jennies birthday"

It ain't my birthday today

But i - somehow, some way

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

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

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

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

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

Not to mention wale is on the way

He died on my 16 birthday,

Might as well pre pay

Now you buying birthday presents

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her