Destined Lyrics

See I'm high in the sky, exclusive Membership

Gotta be different so they remember, I'm a lyricist

I stand alone in this shit, I never needed niggas

Found out right hand was a snake, looks be deceiving niggas

What I said behind your back, I said to your face

We can knuckle up or let it sing, that's amazing grace

See I was star just to feeding niggas, what's on my plate

Now them tables turning, I just laugh because karma pays

Go ask about me, Rocket, always been a hunnid

It ain't never been the time my people called

And I ain't coming humble, niggas still a beast

And I bang out the Demarcus cousins

I done gave my life to niggas and ain't get no thanks for nothing

You can't question how I move if I'm the same in each discussion

When I'm in your face you scared, man I don't really do no bluffing

Ain't no turning down shit, just hit my phone its never nothing

I am not the type to play because I hand out repercussions, nigga

Am I gonna make it to the finish line

I look up and try to talk to God

I gotta vent the things that's on my mind, I feel myself blacking out

I need some help before I black em out

Grandma died but she visit when I feel I'm at my lowest point

I wipe my eyes and strap my boots cause this is what I want, gave yo first name

To my daughter as her middle name

It fill a void but I can tell you life ain't been the same

Ain't nowhere to go, feel like I'm running in a loop

So I had to stop running, spit my feelings in this booth

No I'm not proud of what I did but I'm proud of what I'm doing

Use my head for other shit and try to set a real influence

I done failed a million times and got back up and brushed myself off

Don't Care about who saw me at my worst cause I'm my own boss

You see I win, nigga

If you ain't know then you should know now

Rocket, been destined for this shit, see how it go down

You see the blueprint is where I am

Even though I've been discouraged two feets where I stand

It ain't no other way, been plenty times

I ask God to get me home, okay

You can't trip and take a loss, you'll fight another day

Only thing learned from my pops for real is practice pays

And on my own I'm seeing better days

You can give a bird his wings, can't teach him how to fly

These lessons made me, the revolution gon' be televised, nigga

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