This is a song about "Not being a party type"

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

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

Party in your head there a club in your dread

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

All we need is convienient love

Not a choice but shows being careless,

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

If you're being a downer this is not the right encounter

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Got a electrical eel type spit

And california on that jerk shit

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Im a stoner, yeah, but im not a fucking hype, i just smoke weed of any type,