This is a song about "Party in club with friends"

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

To reds i ain't know how to act

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Uh ha, you know what

Who's sneaking in the club?

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Uprise with in and advise ya friends.

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

From now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent