This is a song about "Busted party"

Toast, toast to the party!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

His busted chops overlapped, like the roofs shingles.

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Cause im here throwing the party

School just finished it's time to party

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Singing my life with his words

Lay there with busted shoulders,

Acrimonious harmonious flows are busted

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

The party house, now don't be shy

So let me tell you about this guy