This is a song about "10 years from now"

No more drama from now on, i promise

Trying to get back to this thing called love

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

So, 50 years from now, check what i became!

I'da ran away from home years ago,

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Thirteen years old, and i'm spittin' sixteens,

Can barely walk the city streets

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

But wait til a couple years start passing

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

But ima come on top in a few years

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Now thanks to you, we wasted four fuckin' years,

They say he the key to my blessings