This is a song about "Your birthday"

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

No one-half and i hate math

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Its as beautiful as a birthday cake

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

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

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

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

You ain't even call me on my birthday

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

Tell me how can we live this way