This is a song about "Latter"

Or is he the latter, a gateway to escape

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Suicide is do or die and id rather choose the latter/

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Undoubtedly the latter is a struggle, the prior's worse,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

The latter being a constant misconception,

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

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

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And already i see you falling down the latter,