This is a song about "Thomas birthday"

If you're messin' with miss emma you're gonna get deader than thomas edison

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Your birthday and anniversary

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

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

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

I make forty-some dollars a day

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run