This is a song about "My nigga s birthday"

And she gon let it loose, hey

He died on my 16 birthday,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

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

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Our history that they stole, africa

My only concern is getting this pay nigga

You ain't even call me on my birthday

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace