Low income no bills getting paid
This battle will decide your fate
Take a minute or two before testing your fate
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
A million nasty things went through my mind
It is your destiny to remain unsigned.
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Is it fate or is it destiny, i’m eager and impatiently
With a wind northwesterly whistling my destiny
No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy
Look, she so stingy with vagina
Your fate equates to stormin the
When i was mad at fate
I'm dreaming to be great
People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
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