The Future

I'm a rap force on the task force
I'm so glad for, all these beats O. KAY made
I'm a task force, I fuckin' rap for
Not the money
Just so I can feel okay
About anything a man can feel okay about
Is it money cars or clothes?
These are not the things I chose
The rings and things I roll
Like Range and Rolls
Its danger yo!
Dont you see how they did the man Chinx Drugs?
If they see you on the come-up
And you having fun, yup
Like the booties like dump trucks
Won't be long before they rush up
Better keep your guns up
Like Swizzy said, in the Late Nineties
Do ya niggas bust ya guns, too?
Do they like having fun, too?
They 'prolly not the ones who
To try to gun for you
They be the ones who run from you
But they been ridin' with you since the Late Nineties
But let's switch it up
Will Smith Ninety Nine
Drinking weak liquor like Bananas, Ninety Nine
Now I'm all grown, Irish whiskey on the rocks
And if the boys come, Irish whiskey for the cops
Then watch as these niggas drop
When the beat drops
If the beat stops
It better be a build up to make the beef stop
If you see cops
Then let this beat drop, this be the key and lock
Build up for the boots to knock, knockin' off ya socks
Not 'tryna get off my rocks, just 'tryna ride through ya waves baby!
Countin' Six 'Fives like a pair of "J's" baby!
But this beat is so SIX-FOUR
Is that a TEN-FOUR?
Must I explain more?
Runnin' numbers games down to ya, let it screw ya
And if ya understand, then come here 'lemme do ya
Right for the night, maybe for life ridin' bikes
But maybe tonight
We talk about these mathematics
Plus we get at antics
New York law semantics
That is my romantic
Trip down to Atlantis
These rhymes I'm takin' chances
That we can make advances
You got a problem? I've surely got the answers