This is a song about "Future rappers"

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

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

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

No prospects for the future

Know you want me to fall

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

Baby, you know who you are

But what you can’t see is my future,

Predictin' the system's future, these rappers are distant losers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We teach our future our past

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and