This is a song about "Tribulations after tribul"

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Hear the thunderclap after

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

After eating burgers and chips

Even after i die/

And i know that your supply

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I been smokin' that mary jane way after class(way after class)

Diagnosed with lifes trials and tribulations,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Me from all the trials and tribulations coming my way the devil tried to tempt me