This is a song about "Party and bullshit"

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I was all caught up in that bullshit and was never conspicuous

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

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

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Money, bullshit and black-sounding mumbo-jumbo of lies

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

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

I'm starting my own party, fuck the dems and republicans,

Thats taste like all of you phoney lies and bullshit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit