This is a song about "Past of the future"

Sorry, i'm just scared of the future

And then along came the wrong man for her

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

It's all what you make of it, see how shit affects the future?

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

He can have my past but he can't take my future

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Cause i got the burner in the hand

My positon on the throne is threatened//i am the future the present and the past//

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

Of disbelief the past is over its time for the future and

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Those histories of misery, i can't try and erase the past,