This is a song about "Fate"

We both had dreams of being great

You better be careful when fate

Cop a car, new estate

It wasn't rate, and it wasn't fate,

If misshaped fixated on a flipped face twist hate to fit fate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Hopefully that will be my fate or

Need i say more out in singapore

So when ya see me nigga

Your fate equates to stormin the

Early adapters agree they all late

Take a minute or two before testing your fate

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

We can then appreciate our fate