This is a song about "Party sun"

You just working with the scraps you was given

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

I am the show and the after party

Wanna see you work your body

Then, in the blazin sun,

I am not the only one

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

School just finished it's time to party

Just to match the grind with precision

In the land of the rising sun

Walk that body, talk that body

Toast, toast to the party!

After the club, gettin you open

Shining like the golden sun