This is a song about "Tom s birthday"

Another round what the song say

He died on my 16 birthday,

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

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

The outline which you n****s out dated

I regret some shit i did

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

Our vision never changed, we self made

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

And it begins to phase him more each day

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way