Hey!
Well don’t you speak on my name
Unless you do it with style
I’m not one to complain
Yeah I’m just here for the party and the bullshit man
(Party n Bullshit) in the Land of Smiles
(Party n Bullshit) Living in the Land of Smiles
(Party n Bullshit) in the Land of Smiles
(I was a terror since the public-school era)
Living in the Land of Smiles
And I don’t give a fuck what you think
(Smoking blunts was a daily routine since thirteen)
Maybe seventeen or eighteen
I don’t give a fuck what you think
(bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses)
(And ya don’t stop, and ya won’t stop)
Can’t stop won’t stop it’s true
I gotta give respect where respect is due
But if you drinking haterade I bid you adieu
All that petty bullshit I can see right through
And like Mike, I took that personally
Perceived slights they go right into my verses, G
You might wanna step back with some urgency
Gimme space cause I’m vibin’ universally
(I said) Hey!
Well don’t you speak on my name
Unless you do it with style
I’m not one to complain
Yeah I’m just here for the party and the bullshit man
(party n bullshit)
(I was a terror since the public-school era)
(and all we wanna do is)
Chyea!
Peaked ya interest, tantalized your senses
Grass is always greener when it grows behind my fence
Now I’m turning future plans into present tenses
Manifesting with the best of intensions
Incredulous pessimists I could care less
When ya airing your grievances
What is this, Festivus? (shit)
I’m the producer for the rest of us
Fuck the mainstream, this is more interested
Ass drop cause the bass so thick
Better watch out when I’m swinging this dick
Terrified masses I guess you aint all that
Wasn’t prepared for the return of the Space Cat
Hey!
Well don’t you speak on my name
Unless you do it with style
I’m not one to complain
Yeah I’m just here for the party and the bullshit man
(Party n Bullshit) in the Land of Smiles
(Party n Bullshit) Living in the Land of Smiles
(Party n Bullshit) in the Land of Smiles
(I was a terror since the public-school era)
Living in the Land of Smiles
And I don’t give a fuck what you think
(Smoking blunts was a daily routine since thirteen)
Maybe seventeen or eighteen
I don’t give a fuck what you think
(bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses)
Squeezing asses in the Land of Smiles
And I don’t give a fuck what you think