This is a song about "Fate of two worlds"

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

That determine the outcome of fate

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

This is a new generation of the new worlds nation

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Take a minute or two before testing your fate

Face your fate of serving in my servitude

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

But when the music plays its like my worlds an episode of cops

Of atomic particles split into two parts

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

And i just want to hold her

Caving into the worlds desire