This is a song about "The day of my birth"

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Now its the birth of mcs that bask in the lime light

As: other plans got in the way

And at the end of the day,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

What’s on my mind at any given time of day

Part of me though, is searching for answers

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth

I'm seeing the birth of the truth it just pops

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Of day if i had my way

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,