Four cars, one stop sign, and a four-way game of chicken played entirely with good manners. After You is a dry, chantable boom-bap diss for the corner where everybody arrives at the same second, everybody waves, and nobody moves — the two-finger flick through the windshield, the polite standoff, the guy who was first and is somehow now last, and the one car that ends the whole thing by simply going.
Play it at 8:15 on a weekday morning with your blinker ticking and your foot hovering off the gas, or at 5 PM on the way home when the whole intersection is doing the same little dance. Every hook gets answered by a turn-signal tick-tock, and the meanest line is saved for the fifth car: the one that rolls up, doesn't stop, doesn't wave, and is gone before anybody can be polite about it.