This is a song about "Fate"

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

Collection of freestyles that i just want to make

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

He was too young at 31, that wasn't his fate

Climb to the church steeple and resign myself to my sinner's fate/

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

That determine the outcome of fate

I can tell you that this tape

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Us together that's nothing but fate

Give me 4 more years to find my fate

We both had dreams of being great

Making them slaves for countless days implementing their fate,

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great