This is a song about "After"

Especially, after that heavily news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Of impactful things one can ask for

Wrap that blunt under after

Even after i die/

So y'all niggas can fly

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Splatter guts n' catchya after

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

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