Aight, yo.

One, two, one, two.

Yeah.

Freaks on E, that's what we fuck, man.

All right, yo, one, two, one, two.

Yo.

This is what I love and can't stop loving.

Get wasted at parties from till in the morning.

I live for the music.

Rolling blunts, feeling high, getting loaded, or take some pills and go to La La Land.

Spending all my money on dope and extreme high-priced tickets.

But in the end, it's all worth it.

I like to live in my own world.

Fuck regular life.

Fuck a nine to five job.

I'm told to enjoy every moment, every hour, every minute.

That's what I do on Fridays and Saturdays.

Why should I take life so seriously?

I just want to do what I like to do.

Being far from reality because I can't stand society.

It's my own world.

I just want to hear the music.

I think the whole system fucking sucks Everybody's working their fucking ass off during the week Getting totally fucking stressed out So what's wrong and what's right?

I live for the weekend I live for hard styles I live for hard style, baby

Come on, let's go.

Hard style, baby.

Hard stuff, baby.

Three song E, that's what we fuck, man.

That's...

What?

That's what we want, man.