This is a song about "Decide"

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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

So take this advice and then decide if im fake,

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

That's how we make it right

But i never decide

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

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

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

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

Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep