This is a song about "What happens after the party"

But what happens when god's messenger doesn't practice what he preach

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

Wanna see you work your body

Toast, toast to the party!

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Cos that is what happens to the neighborhood snitch

Toast, toast to the party!

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

Cause im here throwing the party

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass