This is a song about "After everythin"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Even after many years

How the fuck a deal matter

Hear the thunderclap after

See, i'm second to no one

After im gone im forgotten

Never had a chance to try

Even after i die/

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass