This is a song about "Decide"

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

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

This battle will decide your fate

Im washin off another plate

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

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

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

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

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

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

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