This is a song about "Sophie s birthday"

Then put it into sex drive

It´s the battle of life

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Life's based upon what i'mma do today

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

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

And truthfully girl you really make my day

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

He died on my 16 birthday,

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

I want to feel her in every way

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

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