This is a song about "Ya birthday"

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

Cause i ain't mad at cha

And thats all because ya

Our nation have to bow, africa

But do ya know what fuck ya!

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

But i ain't get to see you today

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

He died on my 16 birthday,

Gotta say it was a good day