After Class

It’s been a minute since been in it But I’ll bring it back Nah don’t call it a comeback Im not tryin first off I just figured that I’d chip a block of work off Apply an ill thought Add the seed and water Let’s see what’s up with dreams again And if we’ll cast them farther You see this lady took my focused ways Now it seems to me My heart is sort of broke in ways She’s in the picture But I miss her on our separate days So let’s relay the present stay Or maybe we could get away I’m just saying girl I got your back now You ain’t gotta worry about him And I mean that But anyway I got my own life to live And my own passions This clothing line Skateboards, art, and rapping The bills are stacking and I’m slaving Barely making the grade I get my shits and gigs when days don’t always feel the same The pursuit of true happiness? Feelings I get from sex, money, and rapping this They can’t capture shit Well they can But never the real magic trick (Outro) This is the aftermath The kind of shit that you learned after class This is the aftermath, aftermath The kind of shit that you learned after class This is the aftermath Kinda shit that you learned after class