Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
And get up and decidedly decide to speak,
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
Got tired of running from the police
Until you decide to leave
A few raps can decide my career,
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
They say love is the slowest form of suicide
Am i coming or going? i can barely decide
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
Don't assume i'm a bad guy, who gets to decide
Or seek some hot shit to speak and decide to compete
You finally got right? no longer a black sheep
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight
Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right
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