This is a song about "After"

After eating burgers and chips

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Splatter guts n' catchya after

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Gets home after a night out

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Wrap that blunt under after

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Even after many years

Going broke, no sir

Hear the thunderclap after

Not even my favorite rapper

With wit to make you frail right after