This is a song about "Ok what s next"

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Afraid to see what might come next,

I really can't under what s the fighting for

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

What came over me next was a fit of rage.

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

I stick in yo mom's gut, next nigga likes what the fuck!

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

So what don’t you get, the next day you wont forget

What came over me next was a fit of rage.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have