This is a song about "Lovely birthday"

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way

You know we kick it like everyday

It ain't my birthday today

And oh, i gotta find my way

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

As she goes through the levels

Now you buying birthday presents

I guess god cannot be everywhere so he created a mother, a lovely mother

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter