This is a song about "Farty parties"

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

They prefer to go to parties or participate in shootings

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

I remember all the block parties, music, and the robberies,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Guess you can call me a hearty farty trooper, the truth is on the way

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Hate it when i leave

I see them at parties

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again