The Conclusion

I don't sing well, but, f*ck, I'm a genius

I turn my heartbreak to poetry when it shatter in pieces

Don't fall in love with a poet, they really are leeches

Kissin' Kate Barlow and a jar full of peaches

I'm just like zero from holes

A foster kid and it shows

And I make fun of my woes

'Cause I be d*ped up on hope

Here is the conclusion

I love making music

Even if it didn't make me money, I would do it

I love writing poetry

And I love acting stupid

I take my experiences and I go out and do it

I'm bad at spoken word

So I became a rapper

And sometimes I'm a model

And sometimes I'm an actor

I've played with many looks

And sung in many songs

Everything that I release is something that I know

All my albums differ

And I am really proud of that

People think it's silly

But I will never dial back

'Cause I like to experiment

And I see nothing wrong with that

I like trying different things

And I like spreading out my wings

You see, I don't care what people think

Or what they speak of me

Hi, my name is Destiny

And I'm good person

I see that you're mean to me and I did not deserve it

I survived from trauma and I'm living out my purpose

And I'm sure you are too

We're really not that different

I hope that when you listen to this album you just listen

And find it in your heart to listen to the words and rhythm

And excerpts from my diary that were my mental prison

The girl cried and it rained

The sun started to come out

The girl cried and it rained

The sun started to come out

The girl cried and it rained

The sun started to come out and