This is a song about "Ecstasy at a party"

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

Tell mummy i'm sorry, this life is a party

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Its a party in the clouds don't need an invitation

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Get real hyphy at the party when you hear me

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

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

Party in your head there a club in your dread

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Gonna party hard at rail way terrain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her