This is a song about "Party with my crew"

Teenage parties, i recommend you

Fuck with with me i'll get my whole crew,

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Do me a favor and come with your crew

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Looking like the resurrection of mahatma gandhi with my crew behind me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

Thinking you're all big with your little crew,

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

You reflect me, i love that about you

Come with ya gas you’ll leave with a dead crew,

I wanna be next to you

Spitting your beats with your so called crew