This is a song about "Running the party"

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

I kill shows and bag more clothes

Don't go running from the shadows

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

I'm on the run, keep running

And this will be the song that we sing

But don't fall asleep

G.o.n.z. running down the street

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Or not u're exclusde from the party online

Toast, toast to the party!

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Squirrel is running on the roof

So cool, my bitch got no shoes