[Verse 1]
Working hard on the album so I'll hear it in future
Thought a bit and decided it won't have any feature
Maybe only with Future
But it gon' be only in future, so what now, I salute ya
I fond of so many things that I can't choose only one
My soul is multipotential, I ain't professional one
But you used to have a fun, and you can't even imagine
What is to study and learn, what is looking for capturing
The moment which gon' let you moving forward
Because you're plant, because you never been sober
You got in box and you sitting in there
And you don't hear me in there
Don't ansewring my questions but talk to strangers in there
I really love you my friend like never loved anyone
Just tryna teach you who to dance nice in this world
And homage be payed to me, even if I do it for free
f** the money, alright? Shoutout to Talib Kweli
sh** I'm lost and I'm tired and mama don't understand
But it is my f**ing future, I hope it's real and it's planned
[Hook]
It's my future it's planned and it's simple and plain
Hope these b**hes won't be kind of obstacle on my way
Is it real?
Is it real?
It's my future it's planned and it's simple and plain
Hope that b**hes ain't sh**, and I won't be late
Is it real?
Is it real?
[Verse 2]
I fall in love with the music, maybe it could be my life
They say - be seaman, man, you gonna get money right
But I rather eat them burgers but making music with love
Than earn them papers being sailor, feeling self like i'm cuffed
Sometimes it so hard to choose, but it so easy to lose
One day I love rapping next morning I am feeling confused
Do I hate it?
Maybe my mind is improved? What do you think?
sh** my country's f**ed up, I wanna build it up
It deserves to be a place for people to love
And live, and breathe, and create, it ain't late
We stand in front the thing people call unbrigdgable gate
No word, we can do it - just put your a** into it
I know you never did it, but it's time to rebuild all these ruins
For the future of us, of them of, Earth, of Universe
And this verse could maybe show you the worst
Side of our mind and our habitat
And maybe my music won't never make me a star
But this scar won't hurt and will look like a suture
But it ain't now, it will be only in future
[Hook]
It's my future it's planned and it's simple and plain
Hope these b**hes won't be kind of obstacle on my way
Is it real?
Is it real?
It's my future it's planned and it's simple and plain
Hope that b**hes ain't sh**, and I won't be late
Is it real?
Is it real?