This is a song about "I want a future"

I promise my future might give you a clue

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

I sit here writing so i can have a future

If its not couture, i will not go to her

A taste of waste i don't want here.

But reality shows ain't real

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

A year ago i thought i had no future

And i just bought a new raygun from the future

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

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

In my reply, i ain't up high, i'm closer in a future sense

Now i just want a fucking pass/

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

I don't want war i'm a martian

And non-nigga friends got it with him