This is a song about "Sex with destiny"

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

With a wind northwesterly whistling my destiny

And we havin' rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I didn't choose this life it was destiny

After lebron, i'm what's next

And in love with her, lets have sex

Destiny or future

Something worth dying for

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

You would bet on malcolm sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

All the girls wanna have sex