This is a song about "Polish birthday"

You acting hard they call you platinum polish,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Like her birthday how was her day so far i was learning this from afar and apart

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

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Your birthday and anniversary

I just want somebody i can see

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

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