This is a song about "Our tomorrow"

Never knowing 'bout eviction, that could fall down tomorrow,

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Better make the most of today,i got school tomorrow

Probably wouldnt give a fuck today or tomorrow

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Would if you grew up and couldn't pay rent, cursed tomorrow,

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Just to pay to eat and sleep with fuckin heat on tomorrow

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

Maybe tomorrow good lord'll take you away

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits