This is a song about "After we are gone"

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

But my bars are so cold you gone need a pair of

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

This instrumental hits me man, those memories are long gone

Yes after you see this you'll we waiting

Same '89 camry that needs painting

We used to have something special and now its gone

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

Check this- i'm fucked gone mental, these thoughts are my stencil

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

Everyone wonders where we gone off to