This is a song about "Later"

I chew all you bitches up like a now and later

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

It's not thanksgiving but only two days later

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Luckily i crushed that "fag" reputation three girlfriends later,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Live my life through some film, man

Years later here i am

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator

I can do all that other shit later

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,

Folarin, the muse of the hater

I dropped "break the bank", got twelve props days later,