This is a song about "Weed birthday"

Destruct straight 'n' bust flames, gave birth-day/

She do everything i say

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

The revolution will proceed

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

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

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth