This is a song about "My future girl"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My reflection remains a blur, stuck between future potential and lost history

Nostradamus couldn't be honest to tell me my future

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Get the zippo and spark the shit

A couple of sprites but no beer

Thought then my future wasn't clear

It never happened now my future is a semen napkin

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

No matter what, you're my beautiful girl

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Explode/ like atom bombs, my future drastic

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic