This is a song about "After way through the dark"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Unstoppable feeling like a young denzel the way i flow through scenes. my ego

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

No call it terrorism, the way i blow a hole through you rhymes, got you tip toeing

About disaster in the world and

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

Alas, thou hath best make way for the lord to cometh through

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

(zing)light it up in the dark

And by the way i'mma start

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.