This is a song about "Tomorrow never dies"

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I wrote this song so this monster inside finally dies.

Probably wouldnt give a fuck today or tomorrow

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Ill come back to the scene tomorrow

Of impactful things one can ask for

And then your legend dies forever

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Never knowing 'bout eviction, that could fall down tomorrow,

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

It's tomorrow they should worry about not yesterday,

Nah, forget that, no point, you'll always be a weakling who dies

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice