This is a song about "After"

Especially, after that heavily news

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Wrap that blunt under after

Ya'll wife and white knight her

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

That's why i'm after this money

But five years from now i bet she see

After i load the boat,

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Every night after ten

Magic city tipping them

After all ive been through,

Is because of you