This is a song about "Future me"

Nostradamus couldn't be honest to tell me my future

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Destiny or future

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Do we plan for our future

But what you can’t see is my future,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

But for long time i had gone cold

Ya whats my future hold/

To me about the house the kids the future

See, i like the person that you are