This is a song about "Future husband"

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

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

I determine your future.

Took the van, went snatch her

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

But since i don't know ma future

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.

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

Rhythm flows straight through my blood, and see that rhythm be spread evidence,

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

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Sorry, i'm just scared of the future

Listen to every word that i slur