This is a song about "Frozen in future"

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

When nas dropped illmatic in 94' hip hop was frozen

There isn't right or wrong in my future crime scene.

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

And then in the future, a weaver

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

That one day in the future they wont be squeaky no more

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,