This is a song about "Aftermath"

Thats a fact/none regard the aftermath

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Celebrate the very day that she get past

I was signed to aftermath after the fact

I took a look at the problem and result, my life is the aftermath.

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

It's the aftermath of wiping off the jokers grin

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

"hey man are you signed by aftermath?" nah, fuck that

Quick kisses with the sadistic aftermath

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I ravage factions of putas till the aftermath is petunias,

Only realized it was ironic, i was signed to aftermath after the fact

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped