This is a song about "Tech of the future"

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

It's just when the future leaders of our world get addicted so easily,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

The future of the world lost in someone else’s mind,

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice