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

But the media seems to think that’s what we’re all after

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

But what happens when that only life you know starts to shatter?

Cause im here throwing the party

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Cos that is what happens to the neighborhood snitch

But no matter what happens he will always fight back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

Look it something they can't ever see

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Im the batter an i put it to her blatter....an what came after?

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her