This is a song about "My birthday gloday"

He died on my 16 birthday,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

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

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

My streaks my testament.

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But in reality your just being used.

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

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

And we here to stay

It ain't my birthday today

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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat