[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?