I talk to God like, "What's next for me?" I'm just fulfillin' my destiny Fulfillin' my destiny, yeah I talk to God like, "What's next for me?" I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny, yeah I told y'all I'm a psycho Ain't no tellin' what I might do, yeah Y'all put his hands around my throat, so I cut 'em off That's what you get for steppin' on my toes At the top of the key, that's an iso My career about to take off, flight mode You don't like where we're headed, what you sittin' on my flight for, huh? Yeah, they said, "Wait until your time comes" Nope! Time's up You put in the album, got you thinkin' it's your birthday, woo Yeah, I'm full of surprises A lot of pressure on the records and you know I'm makin' diamonds Tell me, how would you define this? You witnessin' the finest Yeah, you never know what you can do until you try it I been workin' late nights like I'm Letterman He ain't workin' anymore? Well forget it then Somebody get the sedatives Too late, yeah the lightbulb's off in my head again Where is Edison for my adrenaline Rushin' through my veins like it's never did What good is the body, man, if you ain't got the head with it Since a kid up I've been a pessimist I like to focus on the negatives, oh Lord I talk to God like, "What's next for me?" I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) Yeah, my pops told me he was proud, I don't think he knew what that meant to me Yeah, you try to take advantage of me before you die, you'll be dead to me (all day) Before you die, you'll be dead to me Laugh when they question me, y'all ain't no threat to me, yeah I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny Yeah, you know I keep it real honest Real topics, ain't no way I will stop it Chills watching everything that's going on around me, they wonder if I still got it I'm still rhymin', just another day in paradise, Phil Collins 'Til you put your hands on me, yeah, now we got a real problem Pay homage, make comments We in the same genre, but I can guarantee we don't put out the same product Get away from me, there ain't nothing you can say to me Tried to roll my name through the dirt, that's fine, I was made from it You imitating the printed shirts with your face on it Outside tryna sell 'em at your shows, those are fake, dummy This is something can't nobody ever take from me No mistakin' me, take a blade to me, take a vein from me Let me know what you get when you pull it in your name from me, woo No matches, I've been the baddest, no way to match it You never seen the passion that's even half this I'm wreakin' havoc I think the fact that you think I'm average is kinda madness So quit your naggin', you couldn't fathom what I've imagined Forget the mansion, I'm in the attic It's pretty graphic, but had to happen You won't see it, get your glasses, forget the status Yeah, I feel like we might be on the come up (all day) Knew I was a problem how I showed up Did not have to sell out, but the show does (all day) They ask me why I do it, so I told 'em (yeah) I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny I'm just fulfillin' my destiny (all day) To the death of me, I'm just fulfillin' my destiny