This is a song about "Quavo and future"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Their future and it's uncertainty,

And i hope for a future, but now i’m mean and cold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

You can't pay the rent and loose a, friend but invent the future,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

And i just bought a new ray gun from the future

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for