This is a song about "Escaping fate"

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

When i was mad at fate

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

You all niggas ain't even on my level

It must be your mission or fate,

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

Quietly becoming a top tier

Theres no escaping here.....

Hopefully that will be my fate or

Then the world ain't no trick no more

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

Theres no escaping once they have you there

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Affects not us but the guardians fate