This is a song about "Later"

Murder y’all now, laugh later

Your eyes my nature

Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

You bring me up again in your rhymes a little later

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Om on that seiniro never see you rappers later,

I chew all you bitches up like a now and later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

And five days later, maybe more

As soon as i walk in the door

You might catch me later

If they ain’t talking bout paper