This is a song about "Future"

Got racks you don’t understand

We teach our future our past

But since i don't know ma future

I said i'm hurting her

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

Mirror mirror on the wall

Future wives and future husbands, yes we were young and

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her