This is a song about "Destiny or fate"

It's difficult to fight someone, who has his own destiny

Everybody watching while you touching real money

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

With a wind northwesterly whistling my destiny

We can then appreciate our fate

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Hopefully they see the talent i carry just like jimmy

Is it fate or is it destiny, i’m eager and impatiently

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

If my fate is twisted or i have to unwind

Hopefully that will be my fate or

You see i gotta go to war

It must be your mission or fate,

And that was when i was in the eighth grade