This is a song about "Ay where s the party"

Cause im here throwing the party

I just want somebody i can see

Or not u're exclusde from the party online

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Walking on the ground

Keep the party turned round

Toast, toast to the party!

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',