This is a song about "A 90 s party"

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

There's crack, there's crack

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Falling down a hill thats 90 degree steep, to nice, cant keep a little for my heap

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck