This is a song about "Future"

Future youtube hits reach

First class hoes, we on south beach

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Super duper future luck.

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her