This is a song about "Throwing a party"

I didn't flow or give it a go, but this time, i'm not going slow, i'm throwing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Been throwing up c'z since i was a youngster

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

Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up

It's a roller coaster babe, and sometimes i catch myself throwing up,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

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

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

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

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali