This is a song about "After"

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Especially, after that heavily news

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

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Gets home after a night out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

I been all around the world

Because after it's tapered

Said when i do dirt wit her

Well right after lightning comes thunder

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Friend after friend left me

Splatter guts n' catchya after

Something worth dying for