This is a song about "After"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Especially, after that heavily news

And you’re the motherfucker he’s after.

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

When you talkin illest rapper

With wit to make you frail right after

My balance be so tight rope

After i load the boat,

Hear the thunderclap after

I thought i recognized her

Gets home after a night out

Or know what its about

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year