This is a song about "About a future relationship"

Fucking with them niggas that don't care about they future,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Took the van, went snatch her

Thinking about my future

Wanna teach me something about my future life?

She don't really care about anyone advice

To me about the house the kids the future

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Aint about that committed relationship, no ring

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her