This is a song about "Weed party"

Hopin' that my niggas see

Toast, toast to the party!

Now it's time to eat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

The party house, now don't be shy

And i know that your supply

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

School just finished it's time to party

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Fuck niggas that dont party

Now it might sound cocky

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Keep the party turned round

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam