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

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Of what happens when you agitate my imagination

And not a copy

Toast, toast to the party!

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I am the show and the after party

Attack me see what happens

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Could of changed what happens now

Will somebody please show me how

But i guess thats what happens

3m's on my new balance