This is a song about "Ryan s birthday clean"

I'm rap like you simple and clean

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

Say bye bye to her

Ryan spits hot fire

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!