This is a song about "Party till the world end"

No matter the votes i am still rapping till the end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

So wheres the one that'll hold me down till the end

Walking on the ground

Keep the party turned round

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cause im here throwing the party

The real result will end with your #funeral, a #skewed #sickle till your #pupils #grow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Into a world where hurt dont end

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

I got a beautiful girlfriend i will love her till the world end