This is a song about "Ecstasy at a party"

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

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

It go to me mentally carried a heavily ecstasy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

You doing the berney at a little kids party

Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel

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

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

I'm far from ecstasy, this song's depressing me

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Same girls at the party, same dope hip-hop tracks

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

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

I'm in a state of ecstasy, this is a warning not to mess with me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby