This is a song about "My birthday"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

He died on my 16 birthday,

If you out there let me hear you say

I need a backyard full court size

See my pain through my eyes,

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

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

Like a rhyme with birthday and first place then they call that sublime

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Your birthday and anniversary

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

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