This is a song about "I will be out on the afternoon"

The pigs fly away in the morning

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring

Forevermore i will be here and nevermore will the haters be hardcore

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

But she forgot about the golden rule

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

I love you always and forever, it will always be the same.

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I think i might go michelangelo with flows this afternoon,

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon