This is a song about "Future"

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Thinking about my future

Future youtube hits reach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

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

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

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

And all women who had light features, see

Their future and it's uncertainty,

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

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

Sorry, i'm just scared of the future

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

But what you can’t see is my future,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her