[mr. Destiny, now can you tell me wha's tha Where I'm in this life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and dreamin Is thea a way I can my route pay Talkin bout tha I used to do back in tha day But hey, times are hard and 4 me it's get Got so many problems, they jus build up real like tarter Avoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u knew It be that crew, it's a hard life And it's me so strong, sleepin hea and sleepin thea Not havin a place to call my home, this is I ain't neva had it like this But momma always it would be a day like this po shit, baby I cant do it too long Cause I don had too much to stay down, eat and stay strong Even though my brotha, be thea through thick and thin Wont be gon in tha wind, so called friends up tha pen, let if flow like tha trinity Problems steady me, gotta get some ends in my vicinity I'm in it deep, when I'm smashin on yo homies I didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need money Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not by tha po-po's, they wont get me, I'm too swift Dip off to tha cliff, k-roc fiya up splif Aint nobody pagin me, cut our pager off hip, it's a trip
Wha is my destiny? me
Got problems in my mind, rewind, so I can find it These niggaz need to realize, my gon keep climbin To tha true meanin, haitian, devestation Not wha you're facin, can be a lifetime complication So I'm lacin, these blunts wit weed, keep my g's, beside me I dunno danger is goin to find me Behind these doors that's where I Wit a up in my mouth and a cocked ak And each day, I get tempted by these hoe ass ass niggaz, jus po ass niggaz And I been broke b4 playa, but I kept my And I ain't neva lettin it go 4 no goddamn Now a football team, fuck that shit, what this means Is that I be if I'm 40 still servin these fiends And all tha shit I seen, wasnt no and pearls My destiny is to be blind from this fucked up Nigga!!!!!!
[mr. Still doin bad, but life is bout to My homie jus called me cause he was bout to lace tha You to rip it wit tha rockla and tha rap? Makin off wha you said, puttin dallas on tha map Say no mo, I'll be ready when tha time is Got to be patient in this game, but that's in life I got to fight, off hataz I'm duckin tha laws Keep money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and draws Neva pause, if I do I slip off wit tha lifeless Beggin to tha lord, bring me to tha brightness How can I fight A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 My opportunity came so I it Now I see my in tha mist of all tha bad shit Hopin I don't pass it, to keep a job and chill But now thea's 2 things on my patience, have no time to Still like I'm young, but I'm old enuff I must be trippin, get a hold of it, control tha tha lust of my dealin wit tha fools who want it Keep on slangin though you'll a betta way to get up on it Listen homie it last long, wait til yo cash gon You gon be feelin bad cause you broke and you on No mo sackin and flippin from scratch I'm in tha studio, rippin up
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