Werd (SOS) - After Music lyrics

[Werd] Check mate I aint been to church in a while like Spend all my time on this In my circle we cipher we talking We stand out in the ring like a sophrein We swing clubs hit green like golfing Do it stoned and still get it rocking Buzz broke Im knocking Dont ring a bell no names not dropping No plaques just plaque that Im flossing Got no stacks but Im stacking my options Should I go start walking Or should I stay till the day that am off and Sick and Im coughing or sticked in a coffin R.I.P. though he did rip it often So the grave stone reads Drew Devine may you rest in peace We cant forget see you left on beats All of your thoughts in your talk and speech Though I walk through the valley of d**h May my rhymes put my mind at rest And when Im gone and all thats left I had something to live through yes [x2] So whats after life like after mics Cause now Im like 'do I have to write' Nah get it right recite Its all in the head Im the paranoid type sh** I wish you would clap Maybe doing that wouldnt be so slack I could get it tight and type up a rap That you might like but I like my rap So back (Back) you look like prey I pray for the day that they take me away My life my mic its nothing but stress This life this mic will be all thats left Text engraved on the granet I got to pray but he might not granite it I dont want to die on the planet Cold underground just another rap ba*tard