I am the face of the past my past is my mother fucking future im in da mother fucking dirty hood riding on the fucking scooter I hit the block i looked up I'm getting approached by a motherfucking State trooper he on some bullshit he towed my shit now I got to call a fucking Uber I'm waiting on this mother fucka he pulled up bumping loud to some god dame fucking future niggga turn that mother fucking shit off before i come a mother fucking shooter he ask me where i was going i told em i was going to see some big tits and chicks on some rolling scooter i swear hooters serves some good wings and some fucking live rings when u walk in there they make u feel like u a fucking king shit you got hit in both shoulders by a mother fucking thing i know that really really stings i wanna get on this stage and really fucking sing and i hit the high note and my shit says bing after the club im getting that mother fucking ching ching ching shorty looking at my bling she about to become my fucking fling she said lets go outside i told her lets go play on the mother fucking swing she said what is this we acting like we in the mother fucking spring all of a sudden i hear my fucking phone says ding she said why u keep playing my finger dont got no mother fucking ring because bitch i keep playing u like a mother fucking string she said keep talking shit the drama coming and thats the type of shit i bring god dame really crazy mafucka ass bitch she said what the fuck u said i said u need to stop acting like a mother fucking witch before i throw u outside and bitch u landing in a ditch i asked her what do u do when your right hand start suffering from a inch she said dude your right hand is telling u i think u about to become rich bitchhhh mother fucker u can catch me in a lambooo all black out comando whats up under seat guess what my nigga its alotta ammo the way u smoking that cigarette like that u remind me of a fucking camo