This is a song about "Future love"

Sorry, i'm just scared of the future

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Do we plan for our future

My future now being burned

Long as she come to me first

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

Thought then my future wasn't clear

Do not attempt to interfere

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Future wives and future husbands, yes we were young and

I share rhyme in the sewer

But what you can’t see is my future,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

To find that better future.