This is a song about "Brianna and destiny"

Like fuck off, this is my destiny, so stop testing me

As i seenobody cares about my history

My destiny is my own and my past is but a memory serving to remind me,

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

And i got a little big, keep it low key

20 racks really thats sneaker money

But fuck destiny and fuck legacy

It is your destiny to remain unsigned.

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

And i know its fate and destiny, i see it in your eyes.

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money