The Conclusion

I don't sing well, but, fuck, 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 doped 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 a 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