This is a song about "Partying"

They were partying i was cutting tracks

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

They can’t stop us from partying oh yea.

This is the truth partying so hard that smoke comes out from the roof

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Working the drywall partying it up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut