This is a song about "Your birthsay"

So i went down south but i ended up north

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Searching for fortune and fame

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Your family, your friends,

To increase my ends

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Blood stain, your slain, your brain