[Intro]
Fate custom made (Custom made)
So I blew out the bank (Bank)
Fate custom made (I'ma make this money)
Ever since I picked out the way (Way)
Fate custom made
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my brain)
Clean my brain
(I don't know, it's.. ahh, fuck)
(What I'm feeling)
Clean my brain
(What I'm feeling, it's what I'm feeling, fuck you what you feel)
Fate custom made
(Heard you was into fate)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Heard you was into fate custom made (So)
So I blew out the bank
I need faith, I need strength (Strength)
Ever since I picked out the way
Keep me focused, keep me sane (Sane)
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my-)
Doc' had said I think too many things
Fuck, I think I took too many things (Too much)
Animal, they'll put me in the chains
Flyin' level headed to the bank
I could blow expensive weed and still it fucking stank, yeah
Eat you with a Pedigree and spill my fucking drink (Yuh)
Try me with the business, I'ma need a name in ink
Meet me in the city, as I meet me in the old 41150
I don't really ever slow down
Fate custom made (Custom made)
So I blew out the bank (Bank)
Fate custom made (I'ma make this money)
Ever since I picked out the way (Way)
Fate custom made
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my brain)
Clean my brain
(I don't know, it's.. ahh, fuck)
(What I'm feeling)
Clean my brain
(What I'm feeling, it's what I'm feeling, fuck you what you feel)
Fate custom made
(Heard you was into fate)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Heard you was into fate custom made (So)
So I blew out the bank
I need faith, I need strength (Strength)
Ever since I picked out the way
Keep me focused, keep me sane (Sane)
All this runnin', maybe I should keep pace
Someone got a hose to clean my brain (Clean my-)
Doc' had said I think too many things
Fuck, I think I took too many things (Too much)
Animal, they'll put me in the chains
Flyin' level headed to the bank
I could blow expensive weed and still it fucking stank, yeah
Eat you with a Pedigree and spill my fucking drink (Yuh)
Try me with the business, I'ma need a name in ink
Meet me in the city, as I meet me in the old 41150
I don't really ever slow down
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