This is a song about "Destiny"

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

I was thinking "she's my destiny"

With a wind northwesterly whistling my destiny

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Your destiny is my and my crew's to reclaim!

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I'll end yo destiny, keep fuckin with me,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I'm on the run from destiny, limited rhapsody

To be free, must be a test 'n i'm guessin this is destiny

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city