This is a song about "Celebration"

Enormous destruction or quaint celebration?

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

I don't need awards i got crowned celebration

Its time for celebration

Got me rushed to the station

Now everybody ride to it, for this is, the celebration

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Its time for celebration

Catch you up on places i've been