This is a song about "Write a song like future"

Maybe i can predict the future like a prophet

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Epic dick lay feet dong,play it over and over like a hit song,

But they aint religious, this song is contagious, like its a fuckin sickness,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Write like you got an imprimatur, every song a revolver

The science and the art, africa

I write this song to light the

I'll backhand slap you, and write a track to tell you what i don't like!

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

I wake up in the mornin grab that bong and write that song.

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

Then start to sing a song

I get slight work like big sean