This is a song about "Future"

Future rests on our youth

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

My future now being burned

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

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

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

Distracting you from your future anarchy.

Nothing for the future

That's what rains for