Party

– “I was a terror since the public school era. Bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses. Smoking blunts was a daily routine. Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene. I used to have the tre` duce. And the deuce deuce in my bubblegoose. Now i got a mac in my knapsack. Loungin’ black, smoking sacks up in acts. And sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin fly kicks. Honeys want to chat. But all we wanna know is “Where the party at?” —

What else did you think I was going to write here?