This is a song about "After life"

Every night after ten

Vijay singh and all of them

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Especially, after that heavily news

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

I try not to obey them at anytime

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

You in your after life fitting in hell perfectly

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

And i just love your flashy ways

After i spark up the haze,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

How's your life feel after all this damn depression,