This is a song about "Party up in here"

I've had a good life up to here

I figured out that it don't matter for real

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

But i still wanna party and get fucked up

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Party in your head there a club in your dread

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Whirlwind in my halls/ falls here/

Yellow diamonds in my ear

I party so hard wake up the neighbors

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Party all the time listen i'm da baddest in school the

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga