This is a song about "Decide"

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

This battle will decide your fate

Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Until you decide to leave

And all my childhood memories

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Roller, can't decide which way to roll over/

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

But i never decide

Why we gotta fight

A few raps can decide my career,

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

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

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right