This is a song about "Local parties"

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Fuck a deserted lot we throw parties at the hotel

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

At the local arcade, puttin my dick in the ace of spades

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Even though ghettoes and hoods are part of the local past,

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Cop a house in the suburbs just to throw some parties at

But don't subscribe to mainstream parties smoking weed,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet