This is a song about "Travel to future"

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Try to get the message across for future youth's blueprint,

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint

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

That shit is purely art, it's surely taught, i need to block the future,

Long roads to travel to stand tall i'll bother

Regardless to all them, i appease her

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Y'all want to see corruptibility? then travel down the block,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween

To find that better future.

What is hittin' for