This is a song about "My tomorrow"

Swallowed when you wallow in the sorrow of tomorrow

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

And when you live in the ghetto, it could fall down tomorrow,

Bad bitches never loved them though

It’ll all change tomorrow

Before she sends my ass into heaven with a halo,there won't be a tomorrow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Better make the most of today,i got school tomorrow

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Ill come back to the scene tomorrow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

If not today, then maybe tomorrow

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits