This is a song about "Future husband"

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

Like an abusive husband,bitch get back in the kitchen and make me some muffins

Took the van, went snatch her

I determine your future.

Than your fuckin husband

And more than confident

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

I started,not thinking about the future

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I'm no psychic, i don't know the future

Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped