This is a song about "Mia likes destiny"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Life is ours to live, destiny to chose

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

It's difficult to fight someone, who has his own destiny

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My best friends they recommended me for rap and now im here is this destiny?

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Destiny approaches, above the bar rippin quotas/

Other rappers cant stand the likes of me

You see now that nigga lonely