Celebration

Yeah, Ay, Yeah
It's a celebration
Pullup to the party
With no hesitation
If you fuckin with me
Imma turn you to a demonstration
Not adjacent
Pull up with machetes
But no i'm not jason
If you talkin outta pocket
I will break you just like mason
It's a celebration
Pullup to the party
With no hesitation
If you fuckin with me
Imma turn you to a demonstration
Not adjacent
Pull up with machetes
But no i'm not jason
If you talkin outta pocket
I will break you just like mason
She so basic
Not the type of girl to sell her soul to satan
Heart of lava
She's the type of girl whos from the fire nation
I'm not taken
On rotation
New girl but the same location
Think I cap here's my citation
Want this piece of my creation
Elevated onwards to the top
There is no fabrication
Ballpoint pen
But i'm not makin no more illustrations
One way road until the top
And than the fuckin the beat will drop
Until my fuckin heart stops beatin its misleading
Even through the seasons
I see whats in the sequence
A lot of people jumpin
They dont know they in the deep end
Decievin
Gotta leap in
Dont have a reason
To break in
I'm the last one
You were expecting

I dont wanna be the one to tell you all my secrets
Should believe this im the last on the defense
It's right now no its not in the past tense
Beat a beat up yeah call it self defense
Workin all day dont go to a office
Log this you gon need it
Take a step back you gonna eat it
Dont believe it
Going to a party i dont got no reason

It's a celebration
Pullup to the party
With no hesitation
If you fuckin with me
Imma turn you to a demonstration
Not adjacent
Pull up with machetes
But no i'm not jason
If you talkin outta pocket
I will break you just like mason
It's a celebration
Pullup to the party
With no hesitation
If you fuckin with me
Imma turn you to a demonstration
Not adjacent
Pull up with machetes
But no i'm not jason
If you talkin outta pocket
I will break you just like mason
She so basic
Not the type of girl to sell her soul to satan
Heart of lava
She's the type of girl whos from the fire nation
I'm not taken
On rotation
New girl but the same location
Think I cap here's my citation
Want this piece of my creation
Elevated onwards to the top
There is no fabrication
Ballpoint pen
But i'm not makin no more illustrations
One way road until the top
And than the fuckin the beat will drop
Until my fuckin heart stops beatin its misleading
Even through the seasons
I see whats in the sequence
A lot of people jumpin
They dont know they in the deep end
Decievin
Gotta leap in
Dont have a reason
To break in
I'm the last one
You were expecting



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Gabriel, Jacob Samuel Gabriel
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