Hands Of Fate

I been itching to finally see results
Trying to cultivate what I need to make it in bulk
Maybe learning it isn't a surface a nigga scratched
Funny but ain't discouraging if in need of a match
Striking nothing ain't ever land me a hit granted
I need to face what ahead if taking a risk
Even if every day got a bandage I'm ripping off
Imma take every shot on a limb and gamble it all
Niggas hate my ambition given its obvious every card
I was dealt is apart of a bigger plan
Banking on every joker inside the palm of my hands
Readily being played on the spot if I'll hold a chance
Ain't a role that was landed about to change
No matter how much a nigga demand to have it his way
Understand that amounting to something requires faith
Despite of what disadvantages given out in the game
Given out in the mch
Look, uhuh, check, Apex

Wake up hit the mic no sheet but he punching
Get lunch and back to my room homie hit me
Tryna blow something (Blrrr)
Moving different off the dozy he gon let me hold some
Five thirty in the morning bumping diplomatic ties while I wrote this
No timestamp for the blogs while they quote this dope left the next one hopeless
Know how he spokes beats steady
kicking though AJ in the ring said she like how
I hit it though Into camels hitting no mistletoes style a little drippy though
Bush sell the imports that's why I rolled the foot of dope (Ooh)
Gang get me lifted though (Lifted though) style a little drippy though
Shout out my bro imma ride for him (Ride for him)
Even though a nigga high I'll still slide for you (Still slide with him)
CBS our times looking bust down (Bust down)
Blue braids foreign girls wanna get a touch now (Touch now)
Odell really one handed with the touchdown (With the touchdown shit)
Aye told her meet me at the club now (Club now)
Aye I got a bag of the funk now put it in the back of the trunk
Then we dunk our bunk out Jesus