This is a song about "Paat and future"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Jdot and majik so fuck all of these haters i knew i would have an odd future

Any future we can weave, and if we leave

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, hard drug user

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

And then in the future, a weaver

The only time i flirt with her

Go to the future and smash the past, and just make you history,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

And say it in a rhyme for the future of our youth,