First Party
• Written by Rasha
Yo man, welcome to my crib
Yeah, I know you'll fit right in
Take a puff of this man
Just blew your fucking mind right?
Yeah man we've got girls, we got drugs
Hope you enjoy the night
Never been to a party in my life
Don't know if I like it, yeah, I know it ain't right
The media tells me that these kids just like to fight
like to get blood on their hands, but not tonight
Before this, you couldn't persuade me to take a light
Don't know what made me come here tonight,
Lower weight class, didn't put up a fight
My constitution, tested, my resolution, bested
Now instead of living is silence, I'm accepted
An individual no longer being detested, now respected
An extreme but optimal change, I've been subjected
like a passenger who was ejected,
and than caught by the pilot, who regretted
his decision to, leave me to, my skyward view
Now I'm taking substances that rock my world
Dancing like a fool, grinding on girls
Chewing on herbs, grabbing her curves
Can't see straight, yeah my vision is blurred
My old opinions about these people absurd
I know the truth now, I won't believe any other words
Toppled my old thoughts, their just having fun
before the sun rises and they all have to run
Never been to a party in my life
Don't know if I like it, yeah, I know it ain't right
The media tells me that these kids just like to fight
like to get blood on their hands, but not tonight
(Random spoken nonsense, didn't have time to re-do it.)
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Rasha
Member since October 18 2014