This is a song about "A girl named destiny"

Everyone has a destiny i’ve yet to discover mine

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

And all women who had light features, see

Dear reader, hiphopwizard secretly fucks a transvestite named peter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Hold up yea we the best

I got a friend named chris rent

But you must sell a tall tale of a dell and a florist named nel

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/