This is a song about "Future"

To find that better future.

And there's little to be glad for

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

Listen to every word that i slur

With women with issues

Future rests on our youth

Destiny or future

That i will leave earth with her

But what you can’t see is my future,

Of impactful things one can ask for

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Their future and it's uncertainty,

Distracting you from your future anarchy.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her