This is a song about "Party and bullshit"

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

I've had enough of the bullshit and people taking the mick,

Never settle for bullshit, and i'm here to claim the throne,

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Radical larry, party, and bullshit

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

About bullshit and the truth not sure which one to believe in

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

I turned away from the arguing and the bullshit

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

No bullshit i'm in the game and there ain't no shame