This is a song about "Post structuralism"

Wanted to leave this world post haste there's place for me.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Oldest nation on this earth

Post cards and my letters

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

The vacancy that sat in my heart

And like light post i be shining in the dark

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

He started to sing and then post it online

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke