[Produced by The Audible Doctor]
[Hook: Consequence (Future)]
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
[Verse 1: The Audible Doctor]
You can feel the damage from the sonics
Honestly I just drop shit to watch 'em panic, the awkward
Moment they meet the prophet they know they can't profit off of
Can't even capture the monstrous flow, they call me Loch Ness
I'm a sonata suicide bomber honored to take the track to God with me
Thoughts get odder than Rob Ripley
I stop bein' suprised when I realize
They just tryna hold you down to capitalize like the shift key
Fuck, go head and miss me, you claimin' it's tight
But maybe on your next shot, make sure your're aimin' this right
The current tryna pull me under but I won't take that dive
Feelin' like fuck ridin' the wave, I'd rather battle the tide
Cause I'm, the rap precog, to de-clog
Your weed-logged vision thinkin' that you gon' be on
Just listen, we all know that the truth hurts
So here's a tip, just admit you ain't got no future
[Hook: Consequence (Future)]
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
You ain't got no future (Nigga, you ain't)
[Verse 1: The Audible Doctor]
You can feel the damage from the sonics
Honestly I just drop shit to watch 'em panic, the awkward
Moment they meet the prophet they know they can't profit off of
Can't even capture the monstrous flow, they call me Loch Ness
I'm a sonata suicide bomber honored to take the track to God with me
Thoughts get odder than Rob Ripley
I stop bein' suprised when I realize
They just tryna hold you down to capitalize like the shift key
Fuck, go head and miss me, you claimin' it's tight
But maybe on your next shot, make sure your're aimin' this right
The current tryna pull me under but I won't take that dive
Feelin' like fuck ridin' the wave, I'd rather battle the tide
Cause I'm, the rap precog, to de-clog
Your weed-logged vision thinkin' that you gon' be on
Just listen, we all know that the truth hurts
So here's a tip, just admit you ain't got no future
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