FrostyOfficial - Aftermath lyrics

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

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

(hehe)

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

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