This is a song about "Evening of tomorrow"

That it's not fake, and tomorrow instead of drowning in my sorrows i gleam

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Yo i'm tellin' you dawg i'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow

It’ll all change tomorrow

Ran outside to see the big show

Tomorrow i think i might go buy a couple of private islands,

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Probably wouldnt give a fuck today or tomorrow

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Swallowed when you wallow in the sorrow of tomorrow