This is a song about "After it all"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Even after all these roaches i feel like everyone opposes

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

I’m ready to take this win; after all it’s my last name/

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

It's not working after all. i think we had enough.

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

Dont act like you dont hate this too. after all it was your fault boo.

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

After all this shit, i should be king

After jumping from a bridge where all the misfits fled,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

After all, i'm only a resident, his true job a physician

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission