[Hook: DDay]
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
Hometown who*es t**ng to DJs
Got the creeps on lurk looking to get laid
While a fight breaks out sponsored by c**aine
Please, no more parties in VA
[Verse 1: Moses]
I'm done with the fake faces and hand shakin'
Smilin' and wavin' as a way to make that
Fat back bacon got my back a-breakin'
Achin', no clay spendin' my days pavin'
Paths to alternate a lack of homeostasis
Been estranged from the game
No homies to stay with
Regardless this starving artist
Heartless, scraping up resin out of the carpet
Of my apartment, pardon if it hardened
Dinner's ready whenever the dogs start barkin'
I'm ready to leave like what falls in harvest
Season, need a different state every weekend
On the New York strip straight steak eating
Freezing then heading to Hawaii for the evening
Conference calls in first cla** and jet lag
A couple red eyes emphasize my eyes sag
Looking for a fast forward or time-lapse
To a time that we scoring movies for IMAX
No more aux cords in an iPad
And a desire to die fast to climax
Please, at the very least let me reach
The potential I see every time that I fall asleep
I'm not ready to believe that they're just dreams
They're premonitions of a mission that's given to me
A vision of spreading knowledge through a lack of sympathy
Ain't nobody friend to me 'cause everybody enemies
Goin' to Tennessee followed by Yosemite
Is a metaphor for what might be the remedy
To this depressed side of mine
That I keep down and pressed inside
The only way to make a dime off rhymes
Is if I decide to finally change my state of mind
[Hook: DDay]
[Verse 2: Grayling Skyy]
I walk up in the party a part of me entertained
The other part pessimistic
Pardon me, but your plain
So I ain't playin' a part in it
It ain't about your bank roll
It's about your dang soul, put your heart in it
Most artists' are starvin', sh**
You need to fix your product
The answer ain't promo and marketin'
And I know you workin' hard as sh**
Your aim is good you just don't know where your target is
Harness it
All of that energy, let all of your enemies
Drown in they own Hennesy
Dial in, study the stylings from the Shaolin
They meant to be centipedes, let 'em file in
Hello children this is my world
Hope to talk to you along the way
Eyes closed, spin the globe imma go there
Have a few shows and f** all of them hoes there
Oh yea
[Hook: DDay]
[Guitar Solo]
[Hook: DDay]
[Outro]
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
Please baby, no more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
No more parties in VA
No more parties in VA