This is a song about "About future love"

No prospects for the future

See, i like the person that you are

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Even when i'm serious,nobody jokes when they tell about their future,fuck you all,

I started,not thinking about the future

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, hard drug user

You write about love and you think you above all of

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Future wives and future husbands, yes we were young and

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

You're right about that, darren, our hunt for love.

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

I determine your future.

She should have invited her

To find that better future.

Poke out from behind her