This is a song about "Fate vs"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Your fate equates to stormin the

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

We can then appreciate our fate

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Justin vs. a noob, wow what a weird mixture

That determine the outcome of fate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

It's like marvel vs d.c

No it ain't easy