This is a song about "Future x metro boning"

The truth shall be told

Ya whats my future hold/

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

First class hoes, we on south beach

Future youtube hits reach

Do we plan for our future

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I love you though i'll still fuck

Super duper future luck.

Or something that you paid for

Nothing for the future