This is a song about "Future us"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Flow minded but future looking carted

I just light up and focus

Purposely chasing us

No prospects for the future

Of impactful things one can ask for

Pretending to care for our future, but really, all you want is for us to be tortured

With me, the objective of this mission is to take all wannabes out of the world

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

And i just want to hold her

And that i spent the night with her

Destiny or future