This is a song about "Decide"

Or those who spit the truest rhymes, bro, that's what you decide

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

You got an image you decide to hide behind with a pride

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

So take this advice and then decide if im fake,

Like bitches that go ahead and decide to keep it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Am i coming or going? i can barely decide

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

I tell no lie, listen to the beat which i decide

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right