This is a song about "Future"

Took the van, went snatch her

Nothing for the future

Their future and it's uncertainty,

Cause some of you bitches funny

Future wives and future husbands, yes we were young and

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

No prospects for the future

I share rhyme in the sewer

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Flow minded but future looking carted

Thinking about my future

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Ya whats my future hold/

All this paper i fold

But what you can’t see is my future,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her