This is a song about "During the party"

I’m at the party sipping on bacardi

God mc oh my god you gotta see

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Im pope john chewin on the quran during ramadan

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

The party house, now don't be shy

That's the window into the sky

Then during the next week or two

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Toast, toast to the party!

I'm going back to cali

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Lyrics are the only thing being written during the teachings.