This is a song about "Wife s birthday"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,

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

He died on my 16 birthday,

You ain't even call me on my birthday

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Now you buying birthday presents

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Nothing can refill it,not even new wife

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple