This is a song about "Destiny sucking balls"

My records sell, yes sir

Destiny or future

Run for cover and return fire

I got there bitches sucking my penile

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Guess we were wrong we can change destiny,

Street corners sucking dicks,

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Shots, they back and forth

Sittin on bowling balls

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth