This is a song about "Next"

Got you thinking what's next,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

Police discovery early the next day

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Of the next generation...

And he, what's his name, earl

"eyeing every next girl..."

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Malcolm sex, the next eminem