This is a song about "Keeping fate"

Slit the veins keeping me alive

Under 25, living the fuckin life

Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

They clapping and we balling

Is keeping me yawning.

Let em marinate, you forever late

Us together that's nothing but fate

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

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Yeah, try keeping up with that, drake/

New york, va, dc, get paid

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

It must be your mission or fate,