This is a song about "Party young"

Radical larry, party, and bullshit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

The party house, now don't be shy

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

So all the hustling for nothing man

Weed up, better make a sound

Keep the party turned round

Makes for a hell of party

Hopin' that my niggas see

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

School just finished it's time to party

Now it might sound cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Tell mummy i'm sorry, this life is a party

And i got a little big, keep it low key