This is a song about "Ring the party alarm"

Before he killed my whole arm, i hit the alarm

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

Cause im here throwing the party

Smoking on a marley

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

// [you can sound the alarm]

I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring

So i'm just making sure my verses count for something

Walk that body, talk that body

Let's get, get, get this to the party!

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I am the show and the after party

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

The guards keep me calm to stop the alarm and firearms

Toast, toast to the party!

Oops, i'm so sorry