This is a song about "What im going to be in th future"

But that's what it takes to be in the game.

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Well im going in never gonna stop

By any means, if ya like it or not

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

That one day in the future they wont be squeaky no more

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

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

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day

The voices in my head are telling me that im going to loose,

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

Nostradamus couldn't be honest to tell me my future

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her