This is a song about "After"

With wit to make you frail right after

So that don't even matter

Especially, after that heavily news

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Even after i die/

Hear the rambling in the sky

Even after many years

I shed so many tears

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

That's why i'm after this money

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Friend after friend left me

No it ain't easy

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another