This is a song about "Decide"

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

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

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

A few raps can decide my career,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

But y'all still live where corporations will decide elections,

Fed the bitch pesticides and let the pest decide

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Not only had the fiend died

Still the same guy i can't decide

And get up and decidedly decide to speak,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

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