Mm this is the afterlife, I’m sitting here alone with no one to say hello to, I let depression get the best of me I never had the chance to live like I wanted too, I overdosed on drugs fame, Wishing I could have another chance to take another road, But now I’m living here pro fame, Pro game, I’m walking through walls not being noticed as I watch you live the live I never had the chance to I wanna take a different rod go a different way say hello to all my homies in the neighborhood, say hello to my girl who no longer thinks of me, I wanna haunt the people who did my wrong and ruined my grave All you plain ass toxic ass hoes left me all alone now I lay here in my grave, I dug it now I lie in it filled with all your lies not just my own, no I can’t run I can’t hide, all I can do is look up into the sky pray to got to bring me back but it’s much to late, now I lay here thinking about how I had it all, now I have nothing but this dirt to hold me tight This is the afterlife, it’s not pretty is sad and no I’m alone with no where to go, wishing I could have another chance looking up at god begging for another chance but now it’s too late. I’m pro fame. I never even got to say goodbye now I’m wishing I could throw up those pills and come back to life, yeah, this is the afterlife.