This is a song about "Forest party"

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

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

If you just came here to party,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

So i went out to party

And not a copy

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

Oops, i'm so sorry

Toast, toast to the party!

Makes for a hell of party

But make sure if they do see

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped