This is a song about "Decide"

Its cold as shit in this booth

It’s tougher to decide your next move

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Cause that race will decide your fate,

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

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

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

So take this advice and then decide if im fake,

I'll decide,while i'm lurking in the shadows.

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes