This is a song about "Party sex rock and roll"

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

Bounce, nod your head, and party while you can,

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

From this world and lets make a planet rock,

This is the part where we run hip hop