(Instrumental)

[Verse 1]

Fatherless times, rapping in white tees

Passing them plays like I am Drew Brees

Talking all this shit, you be taken by a breeze

Put you on my pizza like your mozzarella cheese

Fifty miles per hour on a one way road

That’s the life I live goin on beast mode

Ion really care Dramaposse on the roll

Where my fuckin brothers, we be lighting up the show

And any motherfucker tryna gimme advice

Tell em ion care, not tryna be nice

A step at a time no need for cataclysm

If I need a homie I got my boy Astrasm

[Chorus]

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Vibing on the streets, becoming rap addicts

You only live once, so gimme a quick fix

So I can make these motherfuckers play with sticks

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Hangin with the bros, no need to relax

Just like life I add it with whipped cream

It might be bad but I’m fifteen with a dream

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Vibing on the streets, becoming rap addicts

You only live once, so gimme a quick fix

So I can make these motherfuckers play with sticks

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Hangin with the bros, no need to relax

Just like life I add it with whipped cream

It might be bad but I’m fifteen with a dream

[Pre-Verse]

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[Verse 2]

Now I want to travel all across the damn globe

Tokyo to Amsterdam all that shit goes

Snow to Thunder, fires will explode

And if you don’t like it, suck on this chode

I do it for my friends but mostly my family

Make my momma proud and see the shit in me

And make my bitch father lose an fuckin opportunity

Cause he just fucked with the wrong damn family

And everything happens and I gotta be thorough

Add some gore like I’m Quentin Tarantino

And all you motherfuckers thinkin Ima psychopath

We’ll wait and see cause this is the aftermath

[Chorus]

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Vibing on the streets, becoming rap addicts

You only live once, so gimme a quick fix

So I can make these motherfuckers play with sticks

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Hangin with the bros, no need to relax

Just like life I add it with whipped cream

It might be bad but I’m fifteen with a dream

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Vibing on the streets, becoming rap addicts

You only live once, so gimme a quick fix

So I can make these motherfuckers play with sticks

And that’s my aftermath no need for mathematics

Hangin with the bros, no need to relax

Just like life I add it with whipped cream

It might be bad but I’m fifteen with a dream