This is a song about "Time and fate"

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

Time to flip the switch and find my true fate/

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Us together that's nothing but fate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Do you plan to pass this cold trait, and have your offspring last this cold fate?

And do or die crucify hold me down never control my fate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

And now these hoes are on my line

And i don't waste my time!

And just in time your head is mine

And at the exact same time

With me/ why did gods and their fate stop to relate/ our paths and not

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got