When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
Am i coming or going? i can barely decide
No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
Studio fifty four if we get the props right
Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/
You decide to not rap with it
Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
I heard that statistic i almost cried
I just embrace it and take it in within my essence
But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,
Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide
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