This is a song about "Drugs love party dance"

Oops, i'm so sorry

Toast, toast to the party!

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

Pens dance across pages,

I think found where your mind was

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

I am the show and the after party

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

So i went out to party

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free