This is a song about "After everythin"

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

After dark, one more to chalk

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

After all ive been through,

With wit to make you frail right after

Then the stars don't even matter

Its a war with the enemy

That's why i'm after this money

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

After im gone im forgotten

And i listen to common