This is a song about "Future of the past of the future"

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,

I started,not thinking about the future

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

The future is born, put the past in the casket

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I'm living in the past looking to the future my own mentality reasons being

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

It's just when the future leaders of our world get addicted so easily,