It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to.
Clap, clap, let em fall slow. I know you had your fears, you can let em all go
Take photos with hater n-ggas and crop them. I am not them. I photoshop them out 'cause they don't understand what I'm about.
How bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed/Make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow.
It takes a million compliments to build you up and one insult to send it all crashing down.
Life becomes difficult when you're in this public eye, and I think that we all relate to each other and I try and really talk about it in my music.