This is a song about "Tom s birthday"

Tom hanks & tom watts flaunt the onslaught/

Separate us, from what jay brought

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

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

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

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

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

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

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Now you buying birthday presents

He dont want the diamonds