This is a song about "Fate"

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

The shit that i spit is more

Hopefully that will be my fate or

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

Affects not us but the guardians fate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Your fate equates to stormin the

A legend have to bow, africa

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

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

It must be your mission or fate,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

New york, va, dc, get paid

Cause that race will decide your fate,