This is a song about "Party at matt s"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Toast, toast to the party!

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Makes for a hell of party

Let me rideuntil i get free

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Same girls at the party, same dope hip-hop tracks

I’m at the party sipping on bacardi

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Get real hyphy at the party when you hear me