[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