This is a song about "The uncertainty of the future"

No prospects for the future

I don’t care where ya are

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

Cos the future generation is in the hands of ours

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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

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

I'm no psychic, i don't know the future

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Say bye bye to her

Nothing for the future

I started,not thinking about the future

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Their future and it's uncertainty,

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