This is a song about "Future rappers"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

To find that better future.

Their future and it's uncertainty,

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

Thinking about my future

I thought i recognized her

Sorry, i'm just scared of the future

Listen to every word that i slur

With women with issues

Future rests on our youth

I said i'm hurting her

But since i don't know ma future

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her