This is a song about "Future and my legend"

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Like a legend from the bible it's my mad arrival/

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Physical time on this earth short, but my legend will last

But my brother got a year

Thought then my future wasn't clear

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

My reflection remains a blur, stuck between future potential and lost history

Explode/ like atom bombs, my future drastic

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Now my future is starting to look unclear

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

I give you that massage, good hygiene is required i don't want no dirty junk

That'd give you an addition, originality, and a boost to make you a legend//