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

Awake in a nightmare of sin, ya future keeps changin like a butterfly

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

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

Write like you got an imprimatur, every song a revolver

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

You're fucking with me, nigga

I write this song to light the

Heh, if the autotune's gone

What would be a good song?

Memories of adolescent years, there was unity

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

So i write this song to let you see,

Fuck a rap, write a song, im fed

Finished mean done, and done mean dead