What The Future Holds

Dot Dot Curve

Who but i, coolin', doin' what i do triumphantly/
Walk it like i talk it, ain't a soul who could fuck with me/
Touch on these, touchy subjects, just like me/
Just like he's making magic, gotta have it/
Show you he's what the future holds/
Smack the hands, let him go/
Dropping po like an atom bomb, watch how crazy he'll explode/
One of those miracle workers, feeling distorters/
Something perfect, now ain't that about a bitch/
Tell me home boy, who you think ya' foolin' with/

I'm what the future holds (i'm what the future holds)
I (8x) i'm what the future holds,
Smack the hands and let em' go (smack the hands and let's go)
Let em' go, let-let-let-let let em' go (let him go)

Feel my presence, here in the present date and time/
How could i be so reckless, if ya' don't get his/
Wordplay methods in every rhyme/
Instead of tryin' to look at me average/
Take my lines, break em' into fractions/
See what you find, you'll see i'm never basic, flow's adjacent/
Bring ya niggas different angles, clearly i'm too much to handle/
Too outrageous, too obscene, nothing could get in between/
Of my dreams and of my green, now ain't that about a bitch/
Tell me home boy, who you think ya' foolin' with/

I'm what the future holds (i'm what the future holds)
I (8x) i'm what the future holds,
Smack the hands and let em' go (smack the hands and let's go)
Let em' go, let-let-let-let let em' go (let him go)