This is a song about "A pity party"

You doing the berney at a little kids party

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

Makes for a hell of party

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Id smoke out of a pinchy, lookin like a chimney, if only god would show me pity,

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

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

I got the right to be cocky

Toast, toast to the party!