This is a song about "Technology of the future"

Of the future stars and distinguish the difference between the

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

That's why i consider rappad the fucken future

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

They claim they want peace but they paint the future with blood of the dove

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

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

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

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

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different