Don't assume i'm a bad guy, who gets to decide
Studio fifty four if we get the props right
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair
Cause that race will decide your fate,
Play this shit while you contemplate
What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
Like a male version of lauryn hill
A few raps can decide my career,
Or those who spit the truest rhymes, bro, that's what you decide
The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
Until you decide to leave
Steal your love with ease
Which you know i'm different, right
Still the same guy i can't decide
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